Woman on Plane Put Feet on My Husband’s Seat – I Couldn’t Stand It & Took Petty Revenge on Her

While on a flight home, Crystal and her husband, Alton, dealt with an annoying passenger who kept kicking Alton’s seat. Despite Alton’s polite requests for her to stop, the woman ignored him, prompting Crystal to take matters into her own hands.

As the woman continued to disturb Alton, Crystal decided to act. She subtly spilled water and gin on the woman’s belongings and feet. “I just wanted to take a nap,” Alton said, expressing his frustration.

The woman, shocked and annoyed, finally moved her feet, but not before calling Crystal “trashy.” Despite the rude comments, Crystal remained unfazed, feeling a sense of satisfaction from her petty revenge.

The rest of the flight was peaceful, with the woman keeping her feet off Alton’s seat. As they landed, Crystal felt content with her actions. “Sometimes, a little petty revenge is just what you need to make a point,” she concluded, happy to be heading home with Alton.

What would you have done in Crystal’s shoes?

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