I had to take a trip halfway across the country, when my father had a heart attack. I wasn’t going to stay away, but I was wishing I had driven instead of taking the plane. The air quality in the airplane was so bad that I could barely breathe. I could smell people’s odors from the back of the plane, and I was in first class. The air vents weren’t putting out any fresh air. The air conditioning was warmer than the heat in my apartment. All I wanted to do was get off the plane and at my parents’ house. I wanted to make sure everything was okay with my dad. I tried to sleep, but the humidity was horrible ,and I felt like I was drowning in my own perspiration. I asked the plane’s steward if they could do anything to get some cooler air from the air vents. She apologized and said they knew there was a problem. When the plane landed, they were going to have the HVAC technician come on the plane and check for the problem. This wasn’t going to do me any good, but I couldn’t complain. She did bring me another glass of iced water, which helped a little, but I would have preferred if we had air conditioning and better air quality since I had another three hours on this airplane. Ten minutes later, the steward came up to me and asked me to grab my things. There was a seat a couple of seats ahead of me. There was no one in the seat, and the air vents were working ,and putting out cool, fresh air.

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