Smelly Flight

It was kinda of strange riding on the plane yesterday. As I sat down this guy walked up to me and ask me if I had the window seat and I said yes. Guess he wanted that seat but I didn't move.  As he started to sit next to me I could smell the alcohol just reaping through his pores.  He also smelled as if he could have been on drugs too. The more I noticed he could have been a redneck from Mississippi. The longer he sat next to me the stronger the smell got. It got to a point I had to turn and face the window and try to sleep to avoid continuing to smell the scent from this guy.  Later during the flight I pulled out my Bible and started to read and he looked at me and that a good book to read.