Stories like this one remind me how flying was diffrent when I was a kid in the 70-80's. It was better, except for the cigarettes smoke which was supposed to m

Stories like this one remind me how flying was diffrent when I was a kid in the 70-80's. It was better, except for the cigarettes smoke which was supposed to miracously dissapea between rows 15 and 16. And the price, it was way more expensive. Beside that: light to no security, real food, a sense of excitement. A flight was something a kud remembered for a long time (I still do, after 40 years). My teenage children, after 50 flights, treat this as an extended and cumbersome bus ride.