Golden Wonders. I've still got some left in the bag, and I'm saving some for my brother. He thinks I'm nice, too.
Apparently the First Officer, who was at the controls, realised he had to try to keep the speed up to maintain some control and so pointed the nose down, only raising it at the last moment to clear the motorway and the perimeter fence.
Top man. It's the Jack Hawkins and John Mills breed, "Coming In On A Wing And A Prayer".
Jack Hawkins btw would never have delfowered a stewardess. He would have been the soul of courtesy and propriety, not to mention avuncular good humour, although very aware of their femininity, leaving them all
intacta until they met a nice young chap from a grammar school background and became engaged.