Did a flight to Orlando when our boy was about 1.

He was as good as gold.

The kopite (genuinely) family that sat behind us less so.

There was a spare aisle seat about three rows in front so the dad fucked off into that and spent the flight ignoring his Mrs and two kids. Your post reminded me.

The Mrs was an entitled looking resting bitch face type, pumped up lips and too much makeup. The kids spent 8 hours booting the back of our seats.

The sour faced kopite cow had a cob on when we asked her to stop her kids booting the seats

Typical kopite behaviour.

Not a day goes by without that vermin infested club and or it's rat followers pissing me off in some way.