jeremy clarkson describes a nightmare flight to the caribbeans where a bawling baby wails all the way*. my long haul flight includes a posse of them howling in clamorous asynchrony. what i say is, if you are a crying baby, you had better be pretty. less homely babies inspire fewer desires for active retribution among its haplessly assaulted captive co-passengers.
*flying with the baby from hell (the world according to clarkson, vol. 3)
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