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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i have had the priviledge to witness
the sick wave..
literally a wave of vom passing from one side of the ferry toilets to the other - and back again.
if its a sunday and the forecast is windy, avoid the lunch like the 500 passengers on that cherbourg to portsmouth service didnt.
honestley, chunder everywhere.
( , Tue 3 Jun 2008, 16:52, 1 reply)
the sick wave..
literally a wave of vom passing from one side of the ferry toilets to the other - and back again.
if its a sunday and the forecast is windy, avoid the lunch like the 500 passengers on that cherbourg to portsmouth service didnt.
honestley, chunder everywhere.
( , Tue 3 Jun 2008, 16:52, 1 reply)
Saw it once
On a trip back from Calais to Dover, boat was rolling around, I'd been ok as I kept walking about to avoid queasiness. Then I went to the loos about 10 minutes before the safety of Dover harbour, opened the door, and its sloshing about and around, like someone trying to get the last bits of sugar out of the bottom of a cup of tea- round and round. all about 3 inches deep, as you had to step over a lip to get into it. So I added to it- well, anyone would have.
( , Tue 3 Jun 2008, 18:39, closed)
On a trip back from Calais to Dover, boat was rolling around, I'd been ok as I kept walking about to avoid queasiness. Then I went to the loos about 10 minutes before the safety of Dover harbour, opened the door, and its sloshing about and around, like someone trying to get the last bits of sugar out of the bottom of a cup of tea- round and round. all about 3 inches deep, as you had to step over a lip to get into it. So I added to it- well, anyone would have.
( , Tue 3 Jun 2008, 18:39, closed)
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