Quote of the day

"I’ll try and explain how this felt. Imagine being a twelve-year-old boy Richard. Now imagine it’s Christmas morning and you’re sat their with your final present to open. It’s a big one, and you know what it is. It’s that Goodmans stereo you picked out the catalogue and wrote to Santa about.

Only you open the present and it’s not in there. It’s your hamster Richard. It’s your hamster in the box and it’s not breathing. That’s how I felt when I peeled back the foil and saw this: [see image 3, above]"

Disgruntled of the 7th December Virgin flight from Mumbai to Heathrow tells Mr Branson exactly what he thinks of the fayre served up. Brings a new meaning to the expression "haute cuisine"...

(Thanks to Matt for the link.)