Please Keep This Going,
>>>>>it's Important!
>>>>> 
>>>>>Barry Whiteley, British and proud of it! 
>>>>>Airline Lunches 
>>>>>I put my carry-on in the luggage 
>>>>>compartment and sat down in my 
>>>>>assigned seat. 
>>>>>It was going to be a long flight from Gatwick. 
>>>>>'I'm glad I have a good book to read 
>>>>>Perhaps I will get a short sleep,' I thought. 
>>>>>
>>>>>Just before take-off, a line of British Army Youngsters 
>>>>>came down the aisle and filled all the vacant seats, 
>>>>>totally surrounding me. 
>>>>>I decided to start a conversation. 
>>>>>'Where are you blokes headed?' I asked the 
>>>>>Young man seated nearest to me. 
>>>>>
>>>>>Cyprus . We'll be there for two weeks 
>>>>>for special training, and then we're being deployed to Afghanistan . 
>>>>>After flying for about an hour, 
>>>>>an announcement was made that 
>>>>>lunches
 were available for five pounds. 
>>>>>It would be several 
>>>>>hours before we reached Cyprus , 
>>>>>and I quickly decided a lunch would 
>>>>>help pass the time.. 
>>>>>
>>>>>As I reached for my wallet, 
>>>>>I overheard a soldier ask his mate if 
>>>>>he planned to buy lunch. 
>>>>>'No, that seems like a lot of money for 
>>>>>just an airline lunch. 
>>>>>Probably wouldn't be worth five Quid. 
>>>>>I'll wait till we get to Cyprus .... 
>>>>>His mate agreed. 
>>>>>
>>>>>I looked around at the other soldiers. 
>>>>>None were buying lunch. 
>>>>>I walked to the back of the plane 
>>>>>and handed the flight attendant a 
>>>>>fifty Pound note. 
>>>>>'Take a lunch to all those soldiers..' 
>>>>>She grabbed my arms and squeezed tightly. 
>>>>>Her eyes wet with tears, 
>>>>>she thanked me. 
>>>>>'My young bloke was a soldier in Iraq , 
>>>>>it's almost like you are doing it for him..' 
>>>>>
>>>>>Picking up ten lunchboxes, 
>>>>>she headed up the aisle to where the 
>>>>>boys were seated. 
>>>>>She stopped at my
 seat and asked, 
>>>>>'Which do you 
>>>>>like best - beef or chicken?' 
>>>>>
>>>>>'Chicken,' I replied, wondering 
>>>>>why she asked.. 
>>>>>
>>>>>She turned and went to the front of plane, returning a minute 
>>>>>later with a dinner plate from first class. 
>>>>>This is your thanks. 
>>>>>
>>>>>After we finished eating, 
>>>>>I went again to the back of the plane, 
>>>>>heading for the rest room. 
>>>>>An old bloke stopped me. 
>>>>>'I saw what you did. 
>>>>>I want to be part of it. 
>>>>>Here, take this.' 
>>>>>He handed me twenty-five 
>>>>>Pounds.. 
>>>>>Soon after I returned to my seat, 
>>>>>I saw the Captain coming 
>>>>>down
 the aisle, looking at the aisle numbers as he walked, I hoped he wasn't
 looking for me, but noticed he was looking at the numbers 
>>>>>only on my side of the plane. 
>>>>>When he got to my row he stopped, smiled, 
>>>>>held out his hand, and said, 
>>>>>'I want to shake your hand.' 
>>>>>
>>>>>Quickly unfastening my seat-belt I stood and took the Captain's hand. 
>>>>>With a
 booming voice he said, 'I was an army pilot a long time back. 
>>>>>Once someone bought me lunch. 
>>>>>It was an act of kindness I never forgot.' 
>>>>>I was embarrassed when applause 
>>>>>was heard from all of the passengers. 
>>>>>
>>>>>Later I walked to the front of the plane 
>>>>>so I could stretch my legs. 
>>>>>A kid who looked about 18 was sitting about 
>>>>>six rows in front of me reached out his hand, wanting to shake mine. 
>>>>>He left another twenty-five Pounds 
>>>>>In my palm. 
>>>>>
>>>>>When we landed I gathered my belongings and started to depart. 
>>>>>Waiting
 just inside the aeroplane door was a man who stopped me, put something 
in my shirt pocket, turned, and walked away without saying a word. 
>>>>>Another twenty-five Pounds! 
>>>>>
>>>>>Upon entering the terminal, 
>>>>>I saw the soldiers gathering for their 
>>>>>Trip up to their training area.. 
>>>>>I walked over to them and handed 
>>>>>them seventy-five Pounds. 
>>>>>'It will take you some time to 
>>>>>reach your
 training area. It will be 
>>>>>about time for a sandwich. 
>>>>>God Bless You Blokes.' 
>>>>>
>>>>>Ten young blokes left that flight feeling 
>>>>>the love and respect of their fellow Brits. 
>>>>>As I walked briskly to my car, 
>>>>>I whispered a prayer for their safe return. These soldiers were 
>>>>>giving their all for our country. 
>>>>>I could only give them a couple of meals. 
>>>>>It seemed so little... 
>>>>>
>>>>>A British Serviceman is someone who, 
>>>>>at one point in his life, wrote a blank 
>>>>>cheque made payable to 
>>>>>' United Kingdom ' 
>>>>>for an amount of 
>>>>>'up to and including my life.' 
>>>>>
>>>>>That is Honour, and there are way 
>>>>>too many foreigners in this country 
>>>>>who don't understand it.' 
>>>>> 
>>>>>And here in INDIA , the Politicians not only robbing our Citizens 
>>>>>with Millions and Billions of Dollars 
>>>>>but are also robbing the DEAD Soldiers who Died for the Country and 
>>>>>Countrymen , 
>>>>>“The ADARSH” SCANDAL , is just one known Incident 
>>>>>Get up with your Mighty strength and DRIVE away the SCOUNDRELS 
>>>>>with the voting power , 
>>>>>do not forget to Educate the Poor and Illiterate who are victim to Bribe , 
>>>>>else one day AMERICA and WEST will repeat IRAQ & LIBYA to our Country  .   
>>>>>
>>>>>May you have the strength and 
>>>>>courage to pass this along to 
>>>>>everyone on your email mates list.... 
>>>>>
>>>>>I JUST DID! 
>>>>> 
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