“There was nothing else I could eat,” she claimed
Those folks wouldn't be satisfied with the coffee, Coke, pretzels and cookies served on Canadian airlines, clearly (or at least WestJet, which is usually what I end up on for flights).
I'd prefer to walk than eat airline food. Good to see you again, David!
You, too.
At least it was her liver and not one of her fellow passengers!
That's a good point.
I don't think my liver would be very tasty. I'd rather have water.
My gran used to cook liver and onions as a kid. Of course, it wasn’t my liver.
Those folks wouldn't be satisfied with the coffee, Coke, pretzels and cookies served on Canadian airlines, clearly (or at least WestJet, which is usually what I end up on for flights).
I'd prefer to walk than eat airline food. Good to see you again, David!
You, too.
At least it was her liver and not one of her fellow passengers!
That's a good point.
I don't think my liver would be very tasty. I'd rather have water.
My gran used to cook liver and onions as a kid. Of course, it wasn’t my liver.