The Boeing has gone over[1]

....or whilst living in Oslo surrounded by work mates[1]...
Q. "What shall we have for breakfast?"
A. "Jack Daniels"

[1] Yes we did all have our own flats[2]
[2] But we also had a lot of all night parties

 

at least I can read : "*On morning services, alcohol is served only upon
request"

 

I'm still interested to know why no one has taken them up on the data
protection violations that take place as soon as you move private data
abroad to an area where the act does not apply.

They should all be in jail!

 

[off shore call centres]

Who is breaking the law, presumably the responsible person/persons at
the UK company?

 

Yup! The person/company who was originally in receipt of your personal
data.
According to a radio prog I was listening to the companies who move your
personal data to an Indian call centre are in flagrant breach of the
act.

The large number of credit and account scams now running with 'bon a
fide' data right from the source is frightening.

 

Power Grainger said...

My excuse is "Oooh, I'm at the Black Horse, I must get shitfaced"

 

I have seen several versions of this cartoon in Holland... It mostly ends
up as some alcohol free beer.

 

Apart from when your excuse is "ugh, I'm at the Black Horse. I'll
never get shit faced again ever I swear! now where's that bastard PC?"

 

Power Grainger said...

I'll have you know that hardly a drop of booze has passed my lips since
the EOSM. I did indulge in a couple of pints of BR at Tuppy's 40th
birthday party though, cos it would have been rude not to.

 

Using the patented Mavis Beacon "Hunt&Peck" Technique, Dr Ivan D. Reid

I'm mildly shocked that a physicist doesn't realise that the sun only
has to be over the yardarm *relative to the observer*.

Sheesh!

 

Oh to be six inches taller ... or a mile further away.

 

"at least I can read".

What a witty retort!

Anyway, it was real champagne, but not particularly good champagne.

Still, the unlimited free beer in the 1st class waiting lounge made up
for it.

 

Cunts that take too much advantage of free booze should be made to walk.

I flew back from LA club class this afternoon. There were about 40 of
us (guess) upstairs with a couple of stewards to feed and water us.

There were a few film/music types in the cabin and one of them was a
loud Aussie that was the size of a bear; a very pissed grizzly one. He
was getting steamed up in the lounge before we got on the plane and then
once on board he had the stewards running relays as he disposed of the
drinks trolly- the bastard slowed my arrival of Kir Royale.

Anyhow, three or so hours later when we are all lying flat with the
lights out suddenly he roars in a very drunken voice:

"WHICH DIRTY BASTARD FARTED? YOU FUCKING FILTHY BASTARDS..." etc. etc.
etc.

The Stewards, like me pretended they couldn't hear him.

Not really on, they should have thrown the bastard off, or at least
kicked him into economy- people pay 3k a ticket on that flight so they
can sleep FFS.