Wait till you're seated in the middle of a family from Pakistan that brought their own food for 7 hours. Then you can talk miserable. I am am like Quint in jaws when he talks about going in the water with sharks. I will never fly standby againI once sat by a lady who couldn’t lower her tray table because of her stature. She just sat her drink, etc. on her stomach. She had the aisle seat, and I needed to pee! Bad! No way I was gonna ask her to get up and let me out! Pretty miserable flight.....and she had to cram all that into one seat! And yes, there was an aroma!