Holy fuck, I sat next to the table with the fucking aggro couple. She's shouting at him, he's ruined her life, he ruins every holiday, he drank his pint too quickly, she's now blaming banks for her money problems.
Hah she's now having a go at the size of the queue.
This is brilliant. "This is wrong, which way is my departure gate? Our gate closes in 35 minutes, what if I walk the wrong way?"
Glaswegians are comedy gold .