frequent flier
a friend of mine really liked to fly. in commercial jets. not my kind of flying. so he flew. often. for his job. it was comfortable, quiet. people brought him food. he could get lots of work done. he accumulated gargantuan numbers of frequent flyer miles. one time he noticed some of said miles were going to expire if he didn't use them to fly somewhere. so he did. he flew to london. first class. and when he got there, he got right on another plane to come back home.