SPRING 2005, TRAVEL TO EUROPE.
Flight to Paris,
On the board of “Air France” a flight attendant asked me:
- What do you prefer for lunch, sir, grilled chicken or veal in cheese?
- Chicken, please.
- Sorry, we are out of chicken.
Then why do you ask me about my preferences?
Because we have two options in our menu.
Then, chicken, please.
As I told you, there is no chicken anymore.
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Eventually the veal wasn't so bad at all.