Flights to Belgrade anger me for 2 reasons.
1) it appears as though most people bathe in whatever free perfume they can get at the duty free. There's an expression in Serbian: "when free, even vinegar is sweet". It appears as though this proverb holds true. It's either that or every toilet-cleaner in Zurich is taking a few days off and going to put on some airs for their compatriots back home.
2) It astonishes me, every single time, to the point that it astonishes me that it astonishes me how child-like Serbs behave when the plane lands.
Look, We're all going to be on the same bus to the airport terminal. We're all going to the same passport control. We're all going to be waiting at the same luggage claim. Do you really think that leaping up and trying to worm you way to the front of the plane is going to get you home faster than me who's sitting pretty?
That is all.
