No need to ask about our next seats, they are adjacent. We board early again to find, again, we’ve been give the bulkhead seats, and are again subject to many envious stares.

In this photo we see Eric enjoying the responsibility of an actual metal knife. I wonder if they restrict abrasives on the plane, otherwise that knife could be made into a deadly weapon!

This plane is an airbus and has individual screens, each seat has individual control of the movie that plays. Wayan and Niels each watch “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory”, I watch “The Island”, a movie about clones secretly and illegally grown in an ex-military base in the American desert. Grown why? They are clones of rich clients, and harvested for their healthy body parts. Of course they are kept in the dark as to why, given a story about the Earth being contaminated. The Island is a myth used to give folks hope, if they win the lottery they are shipped off to the last uncontaminated spot on earth, to start their life anew in paradise. Of course, winning the lottery means their patron is calling the organ loan due, and they’re going to be killed for their organs. I enjoyed it.