So you're a Brit on vacation, and your charter airline has just gone belly-up leaving you stranded. Your return home is uncertain. Hell, if you booked your whole vacation package through XL you might be totally screwed.
Finally, arrangements are made and you get on a plane to go home... and find out that the guy up front driving... is a heavy metal guy. Not a fan, but the lead singer for Iron Maiden.
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Guess you missed my post on this last October:
http://thepoolbar.blogspot.com/2007/10/image-makeover.html
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