G’day and G’luck….
Well, guess an oxygen tank blew the big one in the fuselage of the Qantas jet forced to land a few weeks ago.
Cold Comfort. I still remember two 350 foot drops midair over Moorea????? Pilot, Aussie cowboy that he was, never bothered even to comment on it during the flight despite the shrieks of all in the cabin (first class, too, thank you most kindly)….but, we did land. I guess the end justifies the means.
And, well, there was no mushroom soup leak and the toaster oven was indeed intact.
Never checked out the oxygen tanks.
My fault, I’m sure
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