The sheep & the goats?

Or, Life as a Business Class Passenger. Never before have I more starkly experienced "class" more than in my first real foray into business class...it was there, on Singapore Air, that I had choices....

• Choices to enter a different (and of course, far shorter) line.
• Choices to rest my travel-weary body in an exclusive "AirKRIS" lounge ("Kris" has some meaning I am forgetting right now as I type this from the Mumbai airport).
• Choices to partake in whatever food I wanted in these lounges.
• Choices to sit upstairs....where the cleaner bathrooms are.
• Choices to refresh oneself with hot towels brought to you every 30 minutes or so by the ever-so-attentive SAL staff.
  
• Choices to have legroom....serious legroom....and to recline my seat in a form that far more closely resembles the humane than "Economy" class affords its ill-fated travelers. This is not trivial.
  

What a fitting preface to my destination country....