I usually sit in the exit row, but I've just about decided to avoids sitting past row 6 at all costs from now on. Have you ever noticed that folks (me included) are always anxious to get off of an airplane? Folks are texting before the wheels are down. Seat belts are unbuckling before the gate is reached. And finally, the door is opened. Everybody stands up...and then nothing happens. People take their sweet ass time getting their stuff from the overhead bin. And once that precious bag is in hand, they mosey toward the exit as if they are walking to the gas chamber for their execution. What the hell takes so long up there!? Somebody please enlighten me! As an aside, might I add that the older I get, the better I am at ranting. Let me end by saying "get off my lawn" and "give me my damn discount".