One of the most useless travel ‘must haves’ has to be the faux  business class offered on short-haul flights, rail travel etc, although  it has to be said that some long-haul flight share some of the irony  treating travel as something it plainly isn’t.   Fake boarding the  plane. They call out business-class, or in the case of the budget  airlines, idiot-class, to board first, followed by women with young  perambulated offspring. What this means is, instead of reading a little  longer in the comfort of the airport lounge and its slatted,  haemorrhoid-inducing seating, you are rushed on to the plane ahead of  the other passengers.   Now I appreciate the purchased-teeth,  four-wheel-drive, electric gate brigade from, say Cheshire, love  strutting their stuff in airport lounges, safe in the knowledge that the  remaining cattle class passengers are fully aware they have paid for  the privilege of being referred to as business class and are called to  board the plane before anyone else.   ...
On my soapbox again!