We've all learned that rage is useless when it comes to airline delays. We can wail all we want about being stuck in a crowded plane parked on the tarmac for hours on end, but all that gets us is a visit from the Sky Marshal.
As such mind-deadening delays increase, our ability to fight them decreases. Passengers develop Stockholm Syndrome, meekly begging our captors for an extra pack of peanuts to help our broken bodies pull through the remaining four ...