Imagine you're crammed into your middle seat - behind a crying baby, of course - and a wave of turbulence rocks the plane.Then another.Then that singular, ominous "ding" as the flight crew kindly urges - demands, really - that passengers return to their seat and buckle up.They're sorry for the inconvenience, but it's for your own safety.
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