As a 6'5" lankey mess of a spaghetti noodle, I absolutely hate flying (or sitting on buses, despite my undying love for mass transit... but I digress). I had a

As a 6'5" lankey mess of a spaghetti noodle, I absolutely hate flying (or sitting on buses, despite my undying love for mass transit... but I digress). I had a guy turn around and yell at me once because he tried to recline, my knees got jammed beneath his chairback, so I quickly snapped them out. He thought I was protesting against his recline by kicking the back of his chair. I tried to explain to him that my legs were just stuck and needed to move them, thus the literal knee-jerk reaction, but he wanted nothing to do with it. But I guess if presented with the opportunity to be shorter, I wouldn't take it no matter the circumstances; I love being tall.