“Beef or pasta?” A voice asks, in a British accent.
Location: British Airways flight. London to Prague.
“Um…what do you recommend?”
“Well, the beef is good, and the pasta has mushrooms and cheese – the pasta is quite nice, actually,” he replied.
“Then I’ll have the pasta.” Jeez. I feel a piece of me melt upon hearing the words “quite nice, actually.” Never underestimate the power of a man with a British accent. Didn’t see that coming.