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Marlo Thomas | 07/01/2008 12:00 am

Marlo Thomas's Lesson Learned

Marlo Thomas
No, I usually keep my head down or turned to the window in terror that the person next to me will talk to me for the next five hours. One time I was doing just that when there was a horrible bump followed by really terrible turbulence. I was so frightened ( I’m a white-knuckle flier in any case) that I grabbed the hand of the man next to me and didn’t let go of my grip on him till the plane was almost on the ground. As we pulled to the gate he asked me to dinner. I said, “I’m married!” and he said, “I thought you might fool around.” Ever since then when I’m scared I grab the corner of the seat.

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James the Game
The guy mistook your prolonged clutch for “interest”, but he was still very rude to make a comment like that. I could never say something that forward or sleazy to a woman, especially a complete stranger. As for the 5-hour conversation thing, I am just very polite and direct about stuff like that, and it works like a charm. I’ll say with a smile, “I’m not trying to be rude and ignore you, but I’ve got a lot on my mind. If you don’t mind, I’ll talk with you towards the end of the flight, if that’s okay.”
By James the Game on 07/01/2008 8:19 am
Bonnie D-Z
No relationship, but never forgotten. I seldom fly. Thus, I’m always a bit nervous. I had to fly to Atlanta to meet my husband. All went well initially. I had a car pick me up at the house to take me to the airport. My bags were checked easily out front. When I arrived at the gate, I was told that the flight was cancelled. Fortunately, a seasoned flyer nearby guided me from one terminal to the next, where we were able to secure other flights. While waiting in line at the new gate, standing several persons behind me, was an extremely handsome gentleman with the prettiest green eyes I’ve ever seen. I entered the plane and found my seat. Guess who was assigned the seat next to me? The entire trip, the gentleman looked out for my comfort, as we chatted about our families, etc. When the flight was over, as we rose from our seats to depart, he checked on my well being one last time. I’ll never forget how this stranger graced my life that day.
By Bonnie D-Z on 07/06/2008 11:22 am