Puntosaurus:
But you didn't go "Err, excuse me but..." did you ? You sharpened your most withering pen and rushed to judgement. Your opening sentence practically brimmed over with glee at the the prospect of the vitriol you were about to heap down from on high.
Heyyyyyyyy, shoot the messenger much?
If you blokes want dry reading, try FLYING Magazine! Or, come to think of it, just keep reading PPRUNE, the most boring, useless, silly, self-important and yet irrelevant aviation extant.