You were on my flight Monday from Chicago to Munich. I get that you paid for your seat and everything that goes with it, but sometimes, you shouldn't recline your seat ALL THE WAY back. Especially, when the people behind you are in the last seats in the entire plane. Ya know why? We can't recline too far. It was completely douchey of you to pretend to not speak english when I asked you to move your seat up a bit while I was trying to eat. Course, when I mentioned that I had heard you speaking perfectly good English while we were stuck on the tarmac during a thunderstorm, you pretended even harder. Thanks to the stewardess who came by and forcibly put your seat up.
That was pretty funny. Then, I screwed with you while you were sleeping. I couldn't sleep so well because your seat was pushed far enough back as to make me feel claustrophobic.
While you were asleep (across the other empty seat, WHILE your seat remained pushed back) I reached over and moved it up for you, then dripped water in your ear (though, that was accidental), I may also have hidden your headphones and moved your seat position every chance I got. It made me feel better for your douchiness.