Well, yea. It wasn't my money paying for it, and I did turn down several of the hostess's blandishments and inducements of oriental luxury, all in the name of keeping myself moral.
When I use my own money I check myself in as livestock, and travel in a wooden crate in the hold. -- Cheers, Bob > -----Original Message----- > From: Cotty [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] > > 1st Class to LA huh? Why Bob, I'd always placed you nodding > off on a crate in the back of a C130, Leicas nonchalantly > slung around your neck, on your way to a third world > photographic sojourn :-) >
