There are reasonable restrictions (the width of the seat) applied to passengers who are flying while fat. And even though that is sometimes unevenly enforced, it is at least a measurable standard: can the armrests go down, or not? But flying while smelly is a good deal more subjective – and harder to prove later on if the passenger complains or sues. That must have been a tough call on the part of the flight attendants. I always try to remember to keep some Vicks Vaporub in my purse in the event of a stinky seatmate, because long flights are unbearable when you’re stuck breathing in someone’s unbathed fumes – or worse, farts.




