Martin Crieff | Cabin Pressure | That Bar

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It's a rather scrawny chap who wanders into the bar today, his nose buried in a notebook of sorts. He seems to be revising its contents with a red biro. And he most definitely has not been crying recently.

No, it's just allergies. That's his story and he's sticking to it.

It's not until several moments later that he notices that he is not in the waiting lounge at Fitton airfield. Not even Douglas could make the lounge look like this.

Help the guy out?