the train back to my parents
It really bugs me when you try and do the good thing, and buy a ticket out of your own honesty, and then they don't come round to check it. Fast forward to Monday morning in the freezing cold, however, and there'll be 20 of their revenue protection ex-nightclub bouncer style tossers all trying to work out if you have a valid travelcard or not.
+ posted by elliot at 12:25 AM | category: TRANSPORT | Comments (0)
