Ahhhh, ok. Thank you for explaining!

“It’s morning time so we’re still kind of in our PJs, but also of course with a smokey eye, the way most people sleep.”

The Great British Bake Off was already on Netflix. Is the big story here that they’re adding the latest season?

zip!

I can’t imagine they screened this one advance for critics, so all 13 viewers were probably critics seeing it asap for review.

She is indeed. So, I don’t see how “huge star in Bollywood” equals “poor fit for Nick Jonas.” They’ve both enjoyed huge success in their respective spheres of super-popular entertainment/music. Seems like a pretty good match, in that respect.

Her main gig at the moment.

Seconded. She’s unspeakably gorgeous, but OTOH, her main gig at the moment is a show on ABC. It’s not like he’s marrying Gong Li or Janet McTeer or something.

So, I don’t watch that show, but according to the link the dude is accused of sexual assault by two different women. How bad is she that she’s worse than THAT?

That would make sense, though I would hope in that case the flight personnel would have explained. (OTOH again, I suppose they would try in that case to be discreet about passengers’ medical issues. But it would be good if they could have given SOME kind of explanation, if indeed there were a legitimate explanation to…

That sounds lovely. The best I’ve ever gotten is the gate agent snorting and saying “uh, maybe you’ll get lucky and someone will switch with you or something.” 

Also, when the f has this ever happened? My husband and I have been split up on flights numerous times; I don’t recall any flight attendants ever giving a shit. Certainly not advocating for us to sit together. 

Oh yeah, I didn’t read this as first class. If it were first, they would have said that and not “premium,” which generally means “premium economy.” 

It does, you’re right. And it doesn’t at all seem like mansplaining, since you’re speaking to your own experience.

Thanks to you, people are already filled with sympathy for your daughter, you dingus.

Wait, why would you ever regret that shirt? I regret that I don’t have that shirt. Now that I know that shirt existed, I’m going to have to regret it every day until I die.

Ooh, boy, yeah, she really was good in that. I caught it in re-run about a year ago, and I’d forgotten what a great episode it was.

Aperol is much pleasanter than regular Campari, though. 

Damn, these people do know how to coordinate. “Let’s make sure that Charlotte’s mary janes match all of the men’s ties which in turn will of course need to match the curtains in the morning room.”

Even if that’s not an issue, it’s an ethical issue as far as the unspoken contract between journalist and reader—without disclosing her personal stake in the picture, Stover leaves the reader to assume that she’s objectively trashing this lady’s vadge, when in actuality, she has a personal investment in making her lady…