I still remember the dread edict aboard the last mothership: no more will subdeck minions travel to the US business class. Oh, the wails, the gnashing, the beckoning torments of economy class hell. Still, such torments were avoidable (with two tiers of management approval) on flights to the far east and Oztralia and other distant destinations, which was nice, though they spoiled me and made me soft for the next trip Stateside.
Current motherships say no business class with director-level approval... that said, my next couple of flights are EasyJet. I'm not missing my routine trips to the US.