Frequent flier

Hi, there!' The voice rang out from several rows back and a waving hand shot up in the air. 'You've discovered my little secret. Come and join me,' he boomed. I smiled weakly, thought briefly about letting the curtain drop back and retreating into the crowded safety of business class, then realized it was all a little too late. A nano-second of recognition had given me away and there was no exit. I bit the bullet, strode over to Steven and shook him warmly by the hand. It was, after all,