no longer a virgin - america.

it's as if richard branson saw the futuristic movies of the 90's, fifth element, back to the future, total recall, demolition man. and thought, im the one that's going to make it happen. flying virgin america is like sitting in a futuristic lounge bar. fluorescent blue hue the ceiling, futuristic white seats, touch screen virtual entertainment, blue plastic cabin dividers, inflight food - order only by touch screen and credit card, and flight attendants that address you like a virtual woman with that soft, seductive undertone "welcome to virgin america, hope u enjoy your flight. sit back relax and we'll be right with you"...he's really onto something, esp with his flight prices and his younger, non-obese, flight crew. now take it one step further and upgrade the uniforms, make an all female crew and keep the leather chairs. instead of my Papassian petal juice, i'll order patron.




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