The halyçon days of the 90's..... The venerable Tri Motor. Flying in blues....
South Atlantic Detachment. A 'very' new First Officer (Huge Grant lookalike) just about to press his trousers for the first flight to MPA. Lovely Stewardess offered to do his ironing for the duration of the Det. 'I like ironing Sir'.
'Oh thanks awfully' said young First Officer.
After 2 weeks, his trousers had been taken up by an inch and a half and taken in by 2 inches at the waist. Shirt buttons dutifully moved also. He assumed it was the copious amount of G and T.
Happy days. Time of my life...