A little guy gets on a plane and sits next to
the window.
A few minutes later, a big, heavy, strong
mean-looking, hulking guy
plops
down in the seat next to him and
immediately falls asleep.
The little guy starts to feel a little airsick,
but he’s afraid to
wake
the big guy up to ask if he can go to the
bathroom. He knows he can’t
climb over him, and so the little guy
is sitting there, looking at the
big
guy, trying to decide what
to do.
Suddenly, the plane hits an air pocket and an uncontrollable
wave of
nausea passes through the little guy. He can’t hold it in
any longer
and
he pukes all over the big guy’s
chest.
About five minutes later the big guy wakes up, looks down, and sees
the
vomit all over him.
„So,“ says the little guy, „are you
feeling better now?“
