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Completely Underwhelmed writes, "I was on a bus the other day when a man got on wearing shorts, over what looked like greeny grey leggings. Then the stench hit me. The 'leggings' were a mass of open wounds, crusted with greenish solidified pus that flaked off in bits as he moved."

What's the worst public transport experience you've ever had?

(, Thu 29 May 2008, 15:13)
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Teh Tube
I spent the first 18 years of my life in a village that doesn't even have a single set of traffic lights; the kind of one-horse town where the horse is a donkey, and the donkey is lame, and has only got two legs, and arthritis, and is dead.

And so, on moving to London, I spent countless hours gazing in wonder at the London Underground Tube System: a train! Underground! They come along all the time! They're trains! Underground!

The first time I was stuck on the Jubilee line due to "a person under a train" I was horrified at the absolute callousness of the announcement. Someone ends their tragic and hopeless life by throwing themselves in front of a rush-hour carriage, and it is glibly and wearily announced as "a person under a train".

Two months later as I barged my way through the ticket barriers, Oyster card in wallet and snarling at the free newspaper hander-outers, I cursed the inconsiderate suiciding bastards who felt the need to inconvenience a city of people trying to get home in time for Hollyoaks.

Still, there but for the grace of god go I.
(, Thu 29 May 2008, 15:27, 4 replies)
I feel your pain
I've been using the Tube since I was ten.

I now have no soul.
(, Thu 29 May 2008, 15:30, closed)
mmm
On my first day after having moved to London, there was somebody underneath a train (how innocent this sounds - "underneath" - as if they'd merely decided to inspect the undercarriage).

When I turned to the guy next to me and said "My god! That's terrible!". He just said "Yeah. I'm 10 minutes late for work".

Rather than get so cynical, I now cycle everywhere.
(, Thu 29 May 2008, 15:43, closed)
i live in the same sort of villiage...
one road basically

the only way into town is on the bus which comes around every three hours or something

i can drive but dont have a car...
(, Thu 29 May 2008, 16:23, closed)
@mrgibbles
your comment made me suppress a loud laugh in my open plan office forcing me to give chcb a click.
(, Thu 29 May 2008, 17:02, closed)

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