Relative regaling us recently some tales from her days ar squeezy jet.
The flight she disliked most was the return leg from Amsterdam, due to the spaced out passengers on board. Bearing in mind its a short hop they would approach said passengers who would faff about not knowing what they wanted.
So the routine was
"Coke?"
"OK"
"Kit kat?"
"OK"
Rinse & repeat through the cabin!