…is a grand tour around most of the US by corporate jet.

Yeah, I know, it sounds all glamorous and exotic.  And in some ways it is — I’m currently at 43,000 feet, flying at an airspeed of  647 mph over Toronto toward Boston.

But it’s not all it’s cracked up to be.  For example, I’m in a seat facing my colleague Tito.  We both have short legs.  But there’s still no leg room.

Tito needs to be much shorter for the sake of my comfort.