Sets the scene, i'm hearing in my heid a wee scottish lady asking if the dug had the left over mince n tatties.

I'm guilty of this tae the boy a few weeks back boarding to miami. Didnae have any headphones and last chance saloon tae chat to the boy and show him the planes. I'm sure a few were gien me pelters, couldnae gie a baboons backside at the gate (lounge is another matter for some reason) as long as there is no business jargon, OMGs, or are you serious right nows. Just as noisy as if the boy was next to me (well a lot quieter knowing his excitement levels) so if anyone had piped up they'd have been telt to awaanbiletheirheids.