I had an incredible experience–an upgrade to a first class seat on an international flight after a nightmare checkin disaster.

While enjoying the luxury of fully reclining seats and table cloths on my tray at meals, I noticed the man next to me. He was reading the duty free catolgue. And he was jotting down the duty free prices of cigarettes.

How strange. Sitting in first class. Figuring out ways to pinch pennies on cigarettes when he flies home.