How have I missed the magical charm, poise, and cool of Korean travelers my whole life?… Can’t take my eyes off every interaction between the flight crew and the passengers. It’s like a movie or a dream. When I tried to stow my big stinky black boots in the GIANT overhead (in order to put on the complimentary slippers that accompanied a blanket, pillow, headphones, and water, in my seat, as you can see), this dazzling flight attendent rushed up with a smile and … a plastic bag. Everyone is better off this way, there’s no doubt. Dear Korean travelers: I feel like I’ve been under a damned rock my whole life or something. I live to see you smile. Especially for the next 15 hours in the air.