A British Airways flight was forced to turn around and land over the weekend because somebody did a Poo so bad the plane was essentially rendered useless.
Imagine living your life in the knowledge that you once turded so appallingly that a 747-400 had to turn around and land. Your liquid poo brought a £360 million airplane juddering out of the sky. Imagine looking your loved ones in the face after that. Imagine hugging your mum. You couldn’t. Your arsehole is essentially a terrorist.
Anyway, the BA flight from Heathrow to Dubai on Saturday had to turn around and flop back down again at Heathrow just 30 minutes into the seven-hour flight because somebody did a toilet crime.
Hertsmere Tory councillor Abhishek Sachdev—who has clearly not heard the “he who smelt it, dealt it” directive—happened to be on the flight, and, as well as tweeting his response (“Insane! Our BA flight to Dubai returned back to Heathrow because of a smelly poo in the toilet! 15hrs until next flight… #britishairways”) also spoke to the Daily Mail about the ordeal. Again: imagine making a smell so bad a Tory councillor talks to a national paper about it.
The pilot made an announcement requesting senior cabin crew, and we knew something was a bit odd,” he said. “About 10 minutes later he said, ‘You may have noticed there’s a quite pungent smell coming from one of the toilets.’
“He said it was liquid faecal excrement. Those are the words he used.”
i. The informed knowledge of the liquid state of the turd in question sort of suggests the pilot actually went and looked at the mess himself, and, in which case, did he hold his special pilot’s hat over his nose?
ii. This question always comes up when someone does a poo so appalling that it might as well not be human. We’ve all seen a bad poo. We’ve all been to a pub. We’ve all traveled on a bus at least once in our lives. Everybody in Britain, at some point, has had to piss at a train station. We’ve all lifted a toilet seat and, like Pandora’s Box, stared into the abyss-like doom of someone else’s medically inadvisable droppings. But the question is this: how, and more specifically why, is it possible to poo up and around the rim of a toilet and, side-question, how does one poo up a wall?
Ask me to poo up a wall and I would not know where to start. If I was trying, I do not think I could poo along a vertical pane. But there are people out there who seem to manage it on the regular. Do they go to the doctor immediately after? When you “deposit” something so forcefully that it ricochets right back out again, do you go straight to A&E and say, like, “Hello, doctor, something is very wrong with me,” or do you, like, try and walk it off? Also, why does this always happen in public toilets?
Anyway, the flight was rescheduled for the next day, and British Airways made a statement saying, “We’re very sorry for the discomfort to our customers,” before providing everyone on the flight—including the rogue pooer, presumably, whoever they may be—with overnight hotel accommodation.
Safe travels, rogue pooer. Peace be with your lower intestine.