I used to always pick the aisle seat whenever I flew on a plane. It's not like I'm ridiculously tall or anything, I just enjoyed the freedom of one side (preferably my right) and the easy access to the bathroom (of which I rarely use). But on a recent trip to New York, I traded my aisle seat for a window seat. And after seeing New York from above, man, I don't think I'll ever sit in an aisle seat again. Read More >>