A Karen Made My Flight A Living Hell, But I Had The Perfect Surprise Waiting For Her After Landing

I started quietly planning my surprise, feeling a small sense of justice brewing. Each calculated move would ensure Karen’s comeuppance was both thorough and undeniable. I mentally ticked off the steps, feeling a surge of calm wash over me with each detail solidified. The other passengers had no clue what was coming, and Karen certainly had no idea she was sowing the seeds of her downfall. My resolve was firm; justice would be served.