Well here I am back from an exhilarating weekend in Rome, supporting the Irish Rugby team to an almost championship, but unfortunately we tripped ourselves up in Croker on our first occasion, and unlike the soccer all those years ago when Scotland helped us qualify for Germany, the Scottish rugger bouys just couldn't do it of us this time. Despite a certain NO TRY being awarded to France.

Anyway to get started with my complaint with a title like that. I hear you say what has 'fur coat and no knickers' got to do with Rugby and Rome.

Well we duly turned up in Dublin Airport on Friday morning at 06.30hrs as instructed, and took our place in the queue for Czech Airlines for Rome, the fact that we were sharing queue with a flight to Tenerife whilst American Air Lines took over 3/4 of the available floor space for their security desk and crammed everybody else into this little narrow queue is irrespective to my cause.

Now Czechairlines only had 1 desk open to check in about 212 people, so things were going mighty slow, standing about 10 ahead of us in the queue was the Fur Coat Set, matching luggage etc. you know the type - 'the Suits', probably wouldn't know a rugby ball from a testicle. Anyway our madam fur coat decides to leave her darling beloved on the queue and went to seek her friends, whom she found after about 5 or 6 minutes, well down the queue, but queuing all the same. She then decided to elevate her friends or promote her friends to the front of the queue where hubby was duly waiting, WITHOUT AS MUCH AS A BY YOU LEAVE FOR ANY OF US PLEBS queuing. when tackled by yours truly they (all 6 of them) chose to ignore the complaints from the queue and replied 'My friend is in a wheel chair', well folks this is the first 'INVISIBLE WHEELCHAIR' I ever witnessed. Granted friend did have a walking aid (crutch or some such item), and had it in Rome cause I seen him at the match on Saturday, but we never seen the wheelchair. Now I have nothing against disabled people, in fact I am often the one who helps them up or down steps with wheel chairs etc.. But I do f**king object when some fur coated no knickered assed bi*ch decides to use disability as an excuse for her friends to skip the queue when it doesn't exist.

One other disgruntled queue member did offer a 'Your Welcome' after all 6 had checked in their luggage, and received a 'Thank You' for a reply. What a f**king cheek.