Originally Posted by The Saint
"No", I reply. With a menacing waggle of finger I am about to be ushered back down the plane, when I reveal that I am in F (actually).
I smile and say, "can you bring me a Gin & Tonic, please?"
LOL reminds me when I flew on Concorde for the very first time.
I wasn't the smartest dressed person but I did have a shirt, tie and trousers on. (staff travel rules)
Anyway's, I was queuing for FAST TRACK (nothing unusual there then) when an officious wee man from HAL came up to me and said in his best Glaswegian accent. "Ur you travelling in Business Class or First Class son?" which I shook my head at. "Well sonny this queue isnae for the likes of you then".
Which I replied in my best Glaswegian accent "Oh really? So where dae the Concorde passengers hiv to go then?"
I wish I had a camera........................he was mortified.
