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December 11, 2006
On my sixth flight to Dublin...
...Aer Lingus gave to me:
- Six stags hung-over
- Five minutes' delay
- Four bawling babes
- Three snoring gents
- Two mad women
- …and a flight attendant who could not smile
It's a damned sight more pleasant than Ryanair, though.
