Guys. GUYS. Guysssssss. I can’t even. Oh my god. I met him. I’m shaking so bad right now. I couldn’t even talk to him I was so nervous. I vaguely remember telling him my name and thanking him before creeping away and trying not to cry. And then I proceeded to watch him eat from afar until my heart finally stopped threatening to rip out of my chest.

There’s nothing quite like introducing someone to Cabin Pressure. You can whine at people until they watch any old film or TV show, but when someone listens to Cabin Pressure upon your recommendation and their life is thus improved forever (even if they don’t truly realise it yet)… That’s just a different thing entirely. Feel free to fight me on this, but Cabin Pressure is a gift.