I mention this, because the first leg of my flight home had me seated next to a cute woman. Maybe 28, maybe 30. She was coming home from a cruise; she started the day in Barcelona, and was heading home to Birmingham. We got to chatting about what we did, and I had an opportunity to show off the latest version of Switch. Woohoo, shameless plug to a captive audience. Granted, she had been drinking to buffer her system against the travel, but perhaps she'll actually download the game at some point.
The movie on the Atlanta->Seattle leg was "The Terminal". Halfway through that movie, I found myself having difficulty speaking English to the Flight Crew.
"I vill hef ze Bif Send wedge. End ze cookie. OK? OK."
