A fairly uncomfortable flight has left me with this thought. "Man that was a fairly uncomfortable flight."
But more interestingly, also these ones:
- I wish there was a more comfortable way to travel.
- Even if there was we'd still find a way to complain about it.
- This love of whingeing is probably what's made humanity what it is today.
This sounds like wanky bullshit but I think it makes sense. If someone hadn't first thought riding horses was a bit shit, we never would've invented the wheel. Unhappiness is synonymous with a desire to make things better. The day we stop is whingeing is the day humanity starts its decline.