Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Tray Table Up. Seatback Locked. I. Don't. Think. So.

The pilot has advised us to prepare for landing.

Note: I dig that he calls himself The Captain. I'm wondering about Tenille. I'm wondering about The Crunch.

The Captain says our trays need to be closed and locked.


Carryon items stored.


Seatbacks upright.

Not exactly.

Photographic evidence that sometimes safety standards can get a little slack, yes.

Note: This is an actual photograph of a fellow passenger taken surreptitiously during landing.

Sweet. Holy. Moses.

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Location:W Evening Side Dr,Herriman,United States

1 comment:

Amanda P said...

you look exceedingly blonde. Nice.