I Almost Threw Up on the Plane When the Obese Woman Sitting Behind Me Put Her Dirty, Smelly Bare Foot Right on My Armrest. When I Asked Her to Move It, She Laughed and Said, “My Feet Need Air. If You Don’t Like It, Sit Somewhere Else.” I’d Never Seen Such Shameless Behavior. I Decided to Teach Her a Lesson, and Soon the Entire Plane Was Laughing at Her. But When I Discovered Who That Woman Really Was and Where She Was Flying, I Wished I’d Never Done It…

I stared at her in disbelief.

Linda smiled, put her headphones back on, and deliberately wiggled her toes.

Ten minutes later, her foot was still in exactly the same place.

When the airplane hit a little turbulence, her dirty toes brushed against my blouse sleeve.

I turned around again.

“I’m asking you one last time. Move your foot.”

She let out a heavy sigh.

“Lady, it’s just a foot. You’re talking like I put it in your dinner plate.”

Susan, a woman of about 60 sitting next to me, twisted her face in disgust.

“That’s incredibly rude.”

Linda burst out laughing.

“Both of you need to relax. At your age, you shouldn’t get so upset over every little thing.”

At that moment, I decided there was no point in arguing anymore.

“Fine,” I said calmly.

She smiled smugly, convinced she had won.

Twenty minutes later, Linda fell asleep.

Her bare foot was still just a few inches away from my elbow.