We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember F news@nowhere saying something
like:

Or some p*llock who wants a Bloody Mary at 05:30 while the rest of us
are waiting for bacon butties before boarding a flight at 06:00. And the
staff made sure he got it made according to the recipe sheet which they
had to go and find.

Luton Airport: avoid!

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In the above situation, have people lost the ability to speak up against
the idiots? A bit of Rab C is just what's needed.