A little guy got on a plane and sat next to a window.
A few minutes later, a big, heavy, hulk of a guy plopped down next to him and immediately fell asleep.
After the plane took off, the little guy started to feel airsick, but didn’t want to wake the big guy to ask if he could let him out to go to the bathroom.
Suddenly, the plane hit an air pocket and an uncontrollable wave of nausea passed through the little guy. He could not hold it any longer and hurled all over the big guy’s chest.
The big guy woke up and looked down to see the vomit all over him.
Without hesitation, the little guy asked, “Are you feeling any better now?”