Wednesday, 2 July 2008
Things You Hear...
...I was on my way to a restaurant this evening: one of my (few) planned car-less excursions. The taxi driver was a chatty soul. "Here," he said, "I had to drive this chap to Farnborough airfield. Do you know, we were waved right through onto the runway, because he had one of those private Leotard jets..."
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Sure ... a leotard jet. Didn't you know? It's the stretch version of the Lear jet.
Okay I am an air head. I had to read gem of the oceans comment before I understood the post. But then again, I probably wore my leotards to tight during the eighties and cut out the air supply to my brain.
Deb, would you be blonde, by any chance?
;-)
Honorary, perhaps!!
Karen, I meant to say ROTFLMHO !
"stretch" version... *wipes tears from eyes*
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