ryanair Gatwick to Dublin
As I entered the gate I noticed the Ryan Air profit-maximisation Gestapo were making lustful eyes at my carry on wheely bag, I knew what they where thinking : lets force him to put it in the baggage checking cage and then weigh it to see if we can fleece a few more quid off the sucker,thankfully due to my rapid reaction to the gate number being announced I was at the head of the large and generally uncivilised crowd that make up Ryanair's "customers" I managed to get past them unhindered, and was swiftly herded into the departure lounge with the thought that if ever there was to be another shoah, Ryanair would beat the German Railways hands down in bidding for the transportation contract and probably mange to sell scratch cards to the prisoners on the way to the concentration camps.
As I had my hand in a plaster I didn't bother to try bag my usual seat either at the front door or in the emergency exit seats but choose for once to board by the rear exit along with the other plebs. my luck was in; the person seating next to me was neither drunk nor stank. After attempting to ignore both the condensing and contemptuous welcome from the flight deck and the incompressible eurotrash babel safety lecture from the cabin crew I settled myself in with steely resolve determined that neither the garish yellow colour scheme or incessant marketing of food you wouldn't feed to a tramp, would induce a psychotic response,this time.
As the 737 the-all-new-generation or whatever its called trundelled down the runway I made the familiar mental calculation that the newness of the aircraft over the assumed corner cutting of Ryanair's maintenance programme probably meant I wouldn't die but if I did it would be a wonderful kind of relief from the stink of heated plastic cheese, the distorted high volume marketing recordings trying to sell me shit like shitty scratch cards or smokeless cigarettes and if the plane did crash into a wonderful smoking hole I would be spared from having to listen to the fuckingfuckingfucking annoying trumpet fanfare that declares "another Ryanair flight on time" I would gladly have the flight arrive hours and hours late just so I didn't have to hear that f***ing-trumpety-trumpety shitsqueak .
That's about it;on the way there we flew through some clouds and shit.
On the way back the person sitting next to me stank of alcohol.
we also flew through some cloud and shit.
On both flights the ground was very close then was very far away until the ground became very close again.
Still what can you expect for £16?
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That is friken good sickie
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You mean to say, you weren't charged for looking out the window?we also flew through some cloud and shit.
On both flights the ground was very close then was very far away until the ground became very close again.
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I'll sit by you anytime Iceman...but I must caution that I will stink of alcohol and likely pork product, and as you may be a dirty, filthy terrorist Muslim sympathizer, you may not like my pork-laden farts (or, as we North Americans like to call them, sharts...aka skid marks). I'll still sit by you...safe in the knowledge that if you get up to go to the head, I can take you down legally for being a suspect terrorist. They would prolly (<- note, for you) give me a medal!..or a Nobel Peace Prize...or the key to Skegness!!!! Brilliant! calutron!!!!ryanair Gatwick to Dublin
As I entered the gate I noticed the Ryan Air profit-maximisation Gestapo were making lustful eyes at my carry on wheely bag, I knew what they where thinking : lets force him to put it in the baggage checking cage and then weigh it to see if we can fleece a few more quid off the sucker,thankfully due to my rapid reaction to the gate number being announced I was at the head of the large and generally uncivilised crowd that make up Ryanair's "customers" I managed to get past them unhindered, and was swiftly herded into the departure lounge with the thought that if ever there was to be another shoah, Ryanair would beat the German Railways hands down in bidding for the transportation contract and probably mange to sell scratch cards to the prisoners on the way to the concentration camps.
As I had my hand in a plaster I didn't bother to try bag my usual seat either at the front door or in the emergency exit seats but choose for once to board by the rear exit along with the other plebs. my luck was in; the person seating next to me was neither drunk nor stank. After attempting to ignore both the condensing and contemptuous welcome from the flight deck and the incompressible eurotrash babel safety lecture from the cabin crew I settled myself in with steely resolve determined that neither the garish yellow colour scheme or incessant marketing of food you wouldn't feed to a tramp, would induce a psychotic response,this time.
As the 737 the-all-new-generation or whatever its called trundelled down the runway I made the familiar mental calculation that the newness of the aircraft over the assumed corner cutting of Ryanair's maintenance programme probably meant I wouldn't die but if I did it would be a wonderful kind of relief from the stink of heated plastic cheese, the distorted high volume marketing recordings trying to sell me shit like shitty scratch cards or smokeless cigarettes and if the plane did crash into a wonderful smoking hole I would be spared from having to listen to the fuckingfuckingfucking annoying trumpet fanfare that declares "another Ryanair flight on time" I would gladly have the flight arrive hours and hours late just so I didn't have to hear that f***ing-trumpety-trumpety shitsqueak .
That's about it;on the way there we flew through some clouds and shit.
On the way back the person sitting next to me stank of alcohol.
we also flew through some cloud and shit.
On both flights the ground was very close then was very far away until the ground became very close again.
Still what can you expect for £16?
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I'll sit by you anytime Iceman...but I must caution that I will stink of alcohol and likely pork product, and as you may be a dirty, filthy terrorist Muslim sympathizer, you may not like my pork-laden farts (or, as we North Americans like to call them, sharts...aka skid marks). I'll still sit by you...safe in the knowledge that if you get up to go to the head, I can take you down legally for being a suspect terrorist. They would prolly (<- note, for you) give me a medal!..or a Nobel Peace Prize...or the key to Skegness!!!! Brilliant! calutron!!!!
And there was me thinking a Ryanair flight couldn't possibly get any worse...
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Oh it can get much worse....I've been to Prague!And there was me thinking a Ryanair flight couldn't possibly get any worse...I'll sit by you anytime Iceman...but I must caution that I will stink of alcohol and likely pork product, and as you may be a dirty, filthy terrorist Muslim sympathizer, you may not like my pork-laden farts (or, as we North Americans like to call them, sharts...aka skid marks). I'll still sit by you...safe in the knowledge that if you get up to go to the head, I can take you down legally for being a suspect terrorist. They would prolly (<- note, for you) give me a medal!..or a Nobel Peace Prize...or the key to Skegness!!!! Brilliant! calutron!!!!
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Ed, I am going to Tweet all my followers that you are a bad person. You have been warned.
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You gonna Tweet both of them?Ed, I am going to Tweet all my followers that you are a bad person
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They're four, actually: Karl, pkonowrocki, ptbodale and Cillit Bang.You gonna Tweet both of them?Ed, I am going to Tweet all my followers that you are a bad person
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He's got Ol'Sow on speed tweet.
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you are bad man - i call jihad on youEd, I am going to Tweet all my followers that you are a bad person. You have been warned.
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Is Jihad on twitter now too - We is freinds on FB and he digs my mySpace. I'll have to poke him and tell him to follow me innit.you are bad man - i call jihad on youEd, I am going to Tweet all my followers that you are a bad person. You have been warned.
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I will send an angry mob to your house demanding your resignation.you are bad man - i call jihad on you
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