Yep, that's me. I don't like the turbulence. I hang on and even though I try to hide it, I am vert expressionable.
The last time I flew, I was going down to San Francisco, and it was supposed to be a good flight. They were wrong. Wrong wrong wrong with lots of turbulence.
Another time, I was flying up to Vancouver, and there were a lot of turbulence, and it did not help that they were seating people in certain seats to balance out the plane before take off. The flight attendant sat with me twice (I'm very expressionable). Umm, it was a 35 minute flight...
But another time, I was flying to London, and there was turbulence over Quebec, and it did not bother me because I was drunk.