Lower Nob, Lower Nob, Lower Nob!
The same old lines over and over again. I must be an FAAA official, he must be an FAAA official, I mean she’s gota be an FAAA official, I mean the whole world must be an FAAA official. Hilarious! What was that word, originality was it!! Dear, dear me Lower Nob, you regurgitate the same old rubbish day in and day out. I hate the FAAA, I hate Qantas, I hate life. Let me guess, it’s a life long case of performance anxiety? Yes!
That’s it isn’t it! Never mind old boy. Hey maybe some anger management classes may help! You never know!
