Alice Bustos-Orosa
Cramped like a sardine in economy on a long-haul flight is a reality most of us can only grin and bear. The funny thing about flying coach is that it seems to affirm the long-standing class differences—a distinct portrayal of the stark disparity between the ones who can vs. those who can’t afford such luxury. I honestly always feel the discomfort of walking through some business class passengers with their seemingly haughty and peering looks thrown at hapless passing passengers who must make their way to the back of the plane.