I mean, WTF!

We made it home from “tour” in time for a great Valentine’s Day dinner.  Derek and I played poker almost the entire flight back.  We thought we might be asked to stop gambling, we had huge piles of bills on the tray tables, but the flight attendants didn’t really give a shit.

I don’t know what this means.  I understand that in this economy, business need to use every thing they can to attempt to increase sales, and holiday sales are critical, but I think this is misplaced.