another drama again, page-2

I have had the pleasure of being severly hung over at the Marrickville Bowls Club many a Sunday mid morning to early evening and the oldies all have stories about the heavy jets that have almost stacked as thet fly about fifty metres overhead.

You see the under belly of a 767 or 747 at this altitude as it approaches an airport and they are sprayed with oil and covered in dents, these things must take a battering up there, cutting costs would be suicidal I think.

Mate I will pay $300 a ticket to Melbourne if it means I might be in a safer plane.