Do you ever think that you’re the only passenger awake on planes?
I often do. It doesn’t matter how tired I am, but sleep always seems like less of a possibility than getting served something inedible.
At the other end of the spectrum you have this guy, taking a nap on his cane in a Hong Kong park. Looking back, I should have asked this guy, blissfully (?) , what his trick was (conpoy, perhaps, or age?)…