Get on the Plane, Get off the Plane – Part 1
Its quarter to nine on Easter Bank Holiday morning & you find me sitting in the BA lounge at Heathrow …
Once more your humble correspondent gives a masterclass in how to destruction test a marriage!
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Its quarter to nine on Easter Bank Holiday morning & you find me sitting in the BA lounge at Heathrow …
Once more your humble correspondent gives a masterclass in how to destruction test a marriage!
Comments
Nice one. Chucked all that in myself. Not good when the airport staff all know your name and 18G has become like your faithful old wing back.
Posted by: Rufus | March 24, 2008 7:04 PM
Heh, I bet you're glad you weren't flying out a couple days later from Heathrow's shiny new Terminal 5. Your luggage would still be here, in a big pile with approximately 19000 (yes, that's nineteen-THOUSAND) other pieces of luggage.
Ooh, the CAPTCHA on your comments page asked me to type in GPMG. I used to be able to strip one of those down, clean it and rebuild it in the dark. Of course, I'd always have bits left over and it wouldn't fire properly afterwards...
Posted by: Slippy Lane | April 1, 2008 5:46 PM