It's all hits and giggles until someone giggles and hits.One of the forum's unwritten rules is that there has to be a poo thread every now and then
It's all hits and giggles until someone giggles and hits.One of the forum's unwritten rules is that there has to be a poo thread every now and then
On Nigerian Airways back in the 70s If you didn't use the toilet within the first 30 mins of a 6 hour flight then you were walking into a dirty protest.
My plane caught fire once. That was worrying.
Also had an engine cowling fall off on another flight.
I sat on a Nigeria Airways plane (in Lagos back in the mid sixties) for three hours while they were trying to get the engines working properly. Luckily they gave up around 11pm and my parents put me on a Swissair flight the next day. All to get back to school for autumn term.
Christ I adore these sorts of stories. Absolutely awful but extremely good.I fell alseep in an airplane loo, hungover from a heavy night before, as we headed off to Prague for a stag-doo. I woke up sat on the loo, pants around my ankles, to the stewardess shaking my shoulder having unlocked the door from the outside as the plane only had 2 toilets and I'd "blocked" one for about 30 mins and the poor lady had to suffer a tight enclosed space with my toxic "morning after the night before" poop smells whilst she woke me up.
My plane caught fire once. That was worrying.
I'm ashamed to say I've watched hours of YouTube videos of Jack Vale farting in Target / Walmart.Pooh and farts are just funny I'm sorry.
I also have a Lagos, Nigerian Airways and Swissair story in 1978.
Just gone from Port Harcourt to Lagos with my Dad's best mate but me and my future wife were going home on Nigerian Airways and him on Swissair because my Dad couldn't get us on it.
Mike went into the Swissair hut to confirm his flight and came out saying my Dad must have got me on it because we were on the list.
This bothered me for years until Mike visited my Mum in the 90s.
I asked him how much dash it cost him to get us on Swissair and he said "5000 Naira". One pound equaled one naira back then.
He said he'd got so much money in his pocket he didn't know what to do with it because he couldn't take it home and pointless giving it ex Pats because they were all rolling in it.
There was a problem, we were in shorts and t-shirt and never thought we would get off the plane in Geneva while our cases went straight to Heathrow
An engine story, Swissair this time, my Mother was flying out to Ghana where my Father was employed on the Tema -Accra motorway, shortly after Ghanain Independance. One engine went down on her plane but the pilots decided to carry on. Just about on the last minute, about the point of no return over the Sahara, they lost a second engine. This time they decided to return to Geneva and they got back on the surviving one or two enginems. Flying was a bit more hit and miss at the time I normally flew BOAC to Africa and they used Boeing 707 mainly.
"My way isn't very sportsmanlike."Reminds me of this:
Username checks out.2. I had a throbbing hard on that was very noticeable.