Or why humour can drive profits
So there I was checking the catering before
the passengers came on board, when I heard shouting and a few choice words from
the first class cabin.
I ran to the front to find the Captain covered
in tea, looking ghostly white with just the noise of the empty cup rattling in
the saucer. As I turned to look where
his eyes were staring I could see our Purser curled up in the hat rack looking
rather pleased with himself.