I guess this has been going around so I'll bet most of you have already seen this. This is a humorously written complain letter about the food on a flight from Mumbai to Heathrow. If you haven't read this, be sure to view the images to do the text justice. Apparently Sir Richard Branson, target for the letter, has taken this like a good sport.

 

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/travel/travelnews/4344890/Virgin-the-worlds-best-passenger-complaint-letter.html

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].

 

Awesome.

They spelt dessert wrong. However, I like the way he/she keeps name dropping Richard, as though he had something to do with it.

Spectacular