Hands down, the worst airline on so many levels. I walk with a cane, they made me stand for 20 minutes in queue (after asking the service desk for directions if I have a disability where to go), when I asked a passing SAS employee for a chair she replied with: DO I LOOK LIKE I HAVE A CHAIR?!!! Then walked off. Who heard? Everyone, including the staff behind the counter. Did they do anything? Nope. They were a bit shocked that I was flying business class at every security check and stop and didn't hide it. Once on the plane, everything was fine until I was going to the bathroom. Now, business does not have it's own bathroom and we have to go to economy. I was making my way back and there was the longest line (there are 4 bathrooms) that was all the way to the middle of the plane and when you gotta go, you gotta go. When you've injured your back, that is even more imperative as your knee and bladder nerve are incredibly close and effect each other. So, I try not to panic, waddle to the front of the plane and ask the cabin crew behind the curtain if I can use the bathroom. Note, she does not see the cane as it is behind the curtain. An older woman was the head of cabin crew was the one that "replied" to me. She says, oh, you're NOT first class so you need to go to economy. I open my mouth and before a word comes out she starts yelling: YOU ARE NOT FIRST CLASS! YOU NEED TO GO TO ECONOMY!!! She then does this twirling around herself thing that I have not seen before where she does a turn while yelling above sentence, then twirls again repeating the same thing over and over. I was just shocked at this point. She was so loud, everyone could hear her. I go back to me seat with my head confused. I compose myself and press the button for cabin crew. One came over and I said an older woman... And she cut me off, I can't tell you about anyone. Well I think you can since... No, I can't give you the name of any passenger. I wasn't inquiring about a passenger (why would I?). I was trying to ask about one of your colleagues. She's an older woman... She cut me off for the millionth time, starting wagging her finger at me and said: Shame on you for calling her older! It's not like your younger! For the record: I'm 40 years old and the older woman was somewhere in her mid-60's. I reply with well, isn't she the eldest amongst you? Ohh well that is true... What is her name? Mumbles. Excuse me, speak louder. More mumbling. Spell her name. She spelt it, turns out it was nothing like the mumbling sounds she made. I said thank you and she had a worried look on her face. Her name was Birgitte. Five minutes later, guess who showed up and said, you asked for me and wanted to speak to me? No, I didn't. Well, my colleague says you asked about my name and just so you know (she then rests her hand of my shoulder) and says YOU WEREN'T allowed in the FIRST CLASS bathroom! She starts tapping my shoulder with every word she spoke. Ma'am, you had no right to yell at me. BUT YOU WEREN'T ALLOWED IN THE FIRST CLASS BATHROOM!!! And? Can't you speak it instead of yelling it like right now? And stop touching me please. She removes her hand leaves in a huff saying the same sentence over and over. She then comes back with her colleague, stands at the curtains and stares at me, speaking to each other and then raising their eyebrows at me. We finally land. Now, I am a slow walker so everyone in front of me had disembarked from the plane and I was still waddling down. Who was at the end? Birgitte and her colleague. She finally sees the cane in all it's glory and freaks out, starts yelling for a man outside the plane to fetch a wheelchair (I had already pre-ordered one and they can't come on the plane so this was all theatrics and guilt). I eventually make my way out of the plane and they are staring at me with the guilt of a mother abandoning her own child and says thank you for coming! Don't go on SAS people, save yourself the pain. By the way, I did eventually get to the bathroom in economy, everyone helped me out and let me go in first with no accidents either so that at least was one victory. I made several complaints but not only have they been ignored but customer support refused to give their names. SAS, always an unfortunate experience should be their new tag line. If anyone does come across Birgitte, do say hello to her for me, she'll remember.…