Ain't psychology grand? Subject: THE FLIGHT ATTENDANT > > > > (This one is too funny to not forward.) > > My flight was being served by an obviously gay flight attendant, who seemed > to put everyone in a good mood as he served us food and drinks. > As the plane prepared to descend, he came swishing down the aisle and told us > that 'Capt ain Marvey has asked me to announce that he'll be landing the big > scary plane shortly, so lovely people, if you could just put your trays up, > that would be super.' > > On his trip back up the aisle, he noticed this well-dressed and rather Arabic > looking woman hadn't moved a muscle. 'Perhaps you didn't hear me over those > big brute engines but I asked you to raise your trazy-poo, so the main man > can pitty-pat us on the ground.' > > She calmly turned her head and said, 'In my country, I am called a Princess > and I take orders from no one.' > > To which (I swear) the flight attendant replied , without missing a beat, > > 'Well, sweet-cheeks, in my country I'm called a Queen, so I outrank you. > > Tray -up, Bitch!' No virus found in this incoming message. Checked by AVG - www.avg.com Version: 8.5.409 / Virus Database: 270.13.67/2326 - Release Date: 08/25/09 18:07:00