I am truly sorry that I have taken you for granted all these years. Many times, I shamefully admit, I've even dreaded you. I knew not how good I had it. Nor was I aware that the occassional empty middle seat between Reece and I was such a glory to behold. Thank you for the drinks and the snacks, the legroom and the armrests, the personal AC vent and the lack of chickens. The list of things I have learned to appreciate goes on and on. I promise to never think poorly of you again.