Originally Posted by
AdBoy
BA is a bit like the British weather - we love to moan about it. Constantly. Too cold. Too wet. Not enough sunshine. Not quite what we expected. Not how they said it would be. It's a constant source of deep disappointment. We talk about it for hours. But when it’s good? There’s no other country we’d rather be in.
Too cold and too wet? Aren't the complaints usually that the cabin is too warm and the champagne ran out?
