A few years ago (2015iirc)the wife and I made a weekend trip to NYC. We flew into Newark on the first flight in. Wife wasn’t handling the early morning travel well. I took her down to the crew room to relax and collect herself before we hopped on the train downtown. Some Flight manager was all over my ass about it. I tried to explain we weren’t flying anywhere else but he continued to harass us. We weren’t spending the night and we weren’t non-Revving out. We just needed a second of peace. I guess I should’ve known Newark is the last place to go for some peace and quiet. Lesson learned.


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