Keatah

I had I dream I was flying on a jet aeroplane. I was sharing the sky with the sun and the moon, above the clouds. Eating a steak dinner with nary a-care. I was god-like, if not a god altogether! I was in row 15 with a good view. Up more toward the front was row 13. It was empty. Empty on a full flight. What the fuck? Does somebody think the seats in row 13 will crash, while everyone else arrives safely?