I once flew back from Florence, and as we were boarding the plane, an Aircraft Mechanic was fettling the seat next to me. He was actually removing the armrest between the centre and window seat, to make a large bench seat. The last person on was an enormous whale of a woman, who must have been at least 35 stone. She sat right next to me and proceeded to struggle around for 20 mins to take off her trainers…ewww.
Another woman across the aisle then tapped me on the shoulder and asked me if I’d mind swapping with her son as he was young and they hadn’t got seats next to each other. I’ve never moved so fast.
I guess in a round about way I’m saying this has my full support.