As soon as we got to Chelmsford all the arseholes swarmed off and I could finally sit down.
I suspect the gormless twats arrived at Liverpool St, saw their usual trains were delayed. So employing all their lemming like stupidity they swarmed across to the Braintree train which left on time thinking they'd get home a bit earlier than if they'd waited.
Only the trains the dozy toerags should have been on went sailing post while we were outside Stratford.
Another f*cking triumph.
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