Public Transport Trauma
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)
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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Karma and Dogmess
In anything approaching vaguely warm weather, London's Tube network becomes a dank, humid super-heated hell-hole, a little like this...
www.imdb.com/title/tt0068458/
One evening, on the way home from work, a packed train pulled in and a packed platform of hot, sweaty irritable commuters tried to cram in.
Despite being knackered and hot and needing an Ice Cold In Alex encounter with a beer, I though 'Sod this' and sat down on one of the few seats on the platform to wait for the next train. After an eternity of jostling, doors getting jammed on the lemming-like commuters and polite tannoy requests to 'make use of all available space' it seemed like the tube was ready to go.
Enter the Tennents-drinking gentleman of the street and his mangy dog.
Pushing into the nearest carriage , his dog then proceeded to crimp out the most vile-looking brown trout just as the doors were closing. Cue a carriage full of 'The Scream' lookalikes chugging out of Camden Town.
*I have now sullied my B3ta bedsheets*
( , Thu 29 May 2008, 17:36, 1 reply)
In anything approaching vaguely warm weather, London's Tube network becomes a dank, humid super-heated hell-hole, a little like this...
www.imdb.com/title/tt0068458/
One evening, on the way home from work, a packed train pulled in and a packed platform of hot, sweaty irritable commuters tried to cram in.
Despite being knackered and hot and needing an Ice Cold In Alex encounter with a beer, I though 'Sod this' and sat down on one of the few seats on the platform to wait for the next train. After an eternity of jostling, doors getting jammed on the lemming-like commuters and polite tannoy requests to 'make use of all available space' it seemed like the tube was ready to go.
Enter the Tennents-drinking gentleman of the street and his mangy dog.
Pushing into the nearest carriage , his dog then proceeded to crimp out the most vile-looking brown trout just as the doors were closing. Cue a carriage full of 'The Scream' lookalikes chugging out of Camden Town.
*I have now sullied my B3ta bedsheets*
( , Thu 29 May 2008, 17:36, 1 reply)
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Saw a similar thing in Berlin where a bag lady puked on the carriage floor and her dog ate it, unbelievable!!
( , Fri 30 May 2008, 9:52, closed)
Saw a similar thing in Berlin where a bag lady puked on the carriage floor and her dog ate it, unbelievable!!
( , Fri 30 May 2008, 9:52, closed)
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