Somehow or another I ended up here, just behind Business Class.
But my screen is screwed up , fried, not working, flicking and changing channels all the time.
The crew and head of staff offer their apologies.
Doesn't help matters when I can see with my own eyes, how the passengers in front get pampered with better wines, real cutlery and even Evian water.
While I end up with a horrible meal that is light years apart from our earlier flight into Hong Kong.
Disgusting. Plain. Yucks. I swear the only edible item was the fruits and this nice, made in Australia cookie.
So much for this in flight article. Maybe they went overboard on the hygiene part and disinfected everything.
The couple I am seated next to,know one of the male stewards who is apparently from Penang.
He piles them with Evian water and shoves one whole plastic bagful of goodies which he hides under their blanket as if they were all on a top secret mission.
Good grief, by keeping silent will I be considered an accessory to sky smuggling ?
Worse to come. The lady aka small time smuggler only wants to use the Business Class toilet.
Even when shooed by the stewardess.
She pretends to walk to the back and then makes a U turn insisting that her bladder is at bursting point and rushes in
By then, the fed up stewardess pulls the curtain to shut us Economy low class flyers out of sight
But that only made more people wanna pee or freshen up there. Men included.
They bypassed the curtain by walking along the other aisle pretending to use the normal toilets before cutting across there.
When the staff stopped another woman,she loudly protested that it was empty and she HAD to go .... NOW.
So bottom line is ...what the heck was so wonderful about the toilet that would cause ladies to tell the whole world how badly they needed to relieve themselves ?
I couldn't resist a peek.
This line of Murad toners and lotions and a Temple Spa facial wash was the cause of it. The toilet wasn't more luxurious. Not gild gilded. Not fitted with better tissues.
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