LOL! And there was you thinking the wife had farted, eh?Originally Posted by Sir C
But that's exactly what I mean. The airport at Dar is a corrugated iron shed, and I was once asked very politely to move seats at dinner in the 5 star hotel because a crack had appeared in the floor, from which was pouring a river of human sewage
We were sitting by the pool under a beautiful, starlit African sky, considering the adventures our morning flight into the bush would take us to. Happy as wossnames. I couldn't understand why this poor chap was hustling us away until eventually, in despair, he turned to the offending shítstream and sort of shrugged :whaddyagoonado:
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