Tulippy

Flew to Philadelphia today on what turned out to be a crappy frustrating flight. Having spent far too long up in the air recently i had seen all the movies except a Justin Timberlake one called Time (which was pretty good to be fair) but didn't keep me busy for 8hrs.
Quite quickly into the flight the group of lads three rows in front of me (on a stag do to Vegas) were trying to get the party going early with plenty of gin. I didn't think it would be too bad, just a bit of laddishness and they seemed ok when the Steward had a word. However one was being more and more of a pain much to the annoyance of people around him and to his travel pals too. This escalated to being told off and people being moved and then eventually to a fist fight between him and his friends. This resulted in several cut heads and him being handcuffed and met by the Philly police on arrival. With immigration delays, and very rude aggressive immigration officials which are unique to and one of the unfortunate pains of traveling to the USA. I was glad to get to my hotel and settle in.