Road Trip Day 3
The 8:13 South Eastern to London was late. While standing on the platform, a man stood beside me and said something to me I did not catch.
"Pardon me?" I said.
"That's your first mistake." He said.
"What?"
"You spoke to me. That was your first mistake."
"You know, I expect this sort of crazy shit back in Vancouver, not here in the Cotswolds!"
Fortunately, just then, the train rolled in.
My Train ticket
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Bring back British Rail!
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