1) You get a roomy big seat for your poor bum.. no more squishy squashy in economy’s puny seats,
2) No elbow wrestling with your neighbour over who gets the armrest,
3) No more cursing your worst possible luck when a humongous and sweaty guy with overworked odour pores sits next to you.
4) No more throwing stare daggers at the guy in front of you in full recline of his seat, killing your vision with the tv screen just barely inches from your face.
5) No more ringing the service bell a few times, asking for water a few times and still NOT get it.
6) no more going “OH $%&*#!” when you knife/fork drops to the floor. For those who experienced it b4, there’s absolutely no way you can bend over and pick it up without hitting someone, crashing your food tray or spilling your drinks. Some people resort to taking their shoes off, using their toes to pinch n wiggle the fork up.. *EWwwwwwwwww* I know haa.. No…that’s not ME! I jus miserably stick with my surviving utensils til the ever so busy air stewardess has time to entertain us poor passengers.
AHhhhhhhhhh….. the pleasures of business class… haha.. I’m turning into a snob!
You get four special buttons to customise your seat anyway you like… with absolutely no complains from your inflight neighbours.

You get immediate response
You get papers to read.
You get a serve of drink before take off.
You get freeflow boozeBest of all you get real cutlery, real plates and bowls, real glass. No more plastic and baby sized stuff.

Btw I was served teriyaki grilled salmon with rice. Yum

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