In light of me currently being on a plane ride to somewhere and the friggin cabin lady taking my bag with my games.. I thought Id make this thread XD 

Anyway, we all get those shitty people you sit next to from time to time when we go on flights. From crying babies to nosy people who ask too much. But what would be, for you, the worst person you've had to sit next to on flight?

Right now, I'd say it's this 6yr old kid next to me. He's clearly very sick. Coughing his head off and wheezing and such... Not to mention eating what's coming from his nose... I REALLY hope I don't get sick from him or else I'll be sooo pissed e.e

I sat in the middle of two smelly fat people once. From then on, I always choose the window seat!

I sat next to a snake one time, and then this famous black actor stood up and yelloed he was sick of snakes boarding on Monday to Friday planes.

I am a bigger person (6ft 3 inches and 250 pounds). My shoulders are bigger than the width of the seats. So, I always ask for an Aisle seat.

My job had me flying around the US for about 2 years from 2010-2012 and I logged about 100,000 miles. I always hated the Chatty guy and or the smelly person the most. But, nothing worse than the guy/gal in front of you that pushes their seat back.

Thankfully I never had to deal with unpleasant people during flights.

Haven't been on a plane yet but will soon next year. My friend did tell me her worst experience was sitting next to someone 3x her size and how some of this passenger's body weight was on her chair.

Don't hope to sound snobbish but ... I really refuse to fly unless it's in first class. And there hasn't been a bad experience to report other than people talking non-stop and taking selfies of themselves in a plane...

I was in the back of a helicopter on a flight to Costa Rica, and because of a long, stupid story we had to bring a guy who--as it turned out--had Dysentery. He was seated beside me, moaning and making smells the whole way and I had to keep giving him water bottles. Twice we had to hover so that he could shit mid-air out of the chopper.

(We all wound up with Dysentery in the end.)

Only really bad time I recall with was when the guy next to me was complaining for about 10 mins, saying his food had meat in his vegetarian dish (which to be fair, I could see pretty big bits of what looked like meat, but still.)

Only the ocean was beneath us.  But yeah, for the next year or so, I kept worrying about shit washing up on the island.