September 2008
If you don't already catch on when the middle aged couple next to you have a beer, a bottle of wine and cognac (!) with their breakfast at 06.17, you will definitely know you are on a charter plane when the stewardess walks down the aisle not saying "Coffee, Tea? Coffee, Tea?" but "Sun Block, Whisky? Sun Block, Whisky?"
That was when I decided to inflate the incredibly tacky looking pillow thing and just go to sleep - earplugs and all.
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