Owen, I don't know if it was intentional or not, but your headline recalls this 1970s advertising campaign for National Airlines. (Sadly, National went out of business before I got a chance to fly Cheryl.)
Let me preface this comment by saying I usually enjoy your comments. However, the countdown thing is so 2008. You do know this is Gawker and not Gizmodo, right?
To be fair - they give you the rubber gloves in ice bars (if you didn't bring your own). Pragmatically enough, it's to stop the glasses (made of ice) from sticking to your fingers.
@fugazi: I had no idea. Ice bars? Sounds like a fantasticall world in which there are blue fairies, water nymphs, crystal palaces and utopic socio-economic conditions. What kind of booze do they usually serve, just cocktails or can you get a nice hand-pulled ale?
@Lysergic Asset: @Mount_Prion: That may very well be, but I'm kind of picky. In my book, she rates more of an e -- but I still think she would be a hoot to be around.
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Let me preface this comment by saying I usually enjoy your comments. However, the countdown thing is so 2008. You do know this is Gawker and not Gizmodo, right?
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So tell me: How do you the "joke" thing over on Facebook?
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The lady drinking from the broken glass is probably the Boeing's pilot.
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She doesn't know where that hand has been.
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