I clearly came home from Tokyo too early, I missed cockpit fires and raining frogs.
All my Jetstar flight had was appalling food balanced out by great service and a widdle bottle of Baileys. As far as I can work out, the flight that ended up in Guam was the same flight I was on. I've never been to Guam. Of course, I was out of clean undies, I wanted to come home.
But raining tadpoles? I'd like to have seen that. It wasn't actually in Tokyo, but why let the truth get in the way of a good story?
In other news, element 112 has been ratified as real, now we wait with bated breath to find out its name. Cool.