Northern Rail are cr*p
Northern Rail are indeed cr*p - delays at Mossley this morning meant a 25 minute "hang-about" at Piccadilly Station.
Waiting at Piccadilly for the 0827 to Cheadle Hulme - me, sodalite, Mr Gregg's coffee (two sugars) and a Securicor "ticket checker". What you can't see is the Eagles of Death Metal going through "Master's" ears - or the free "Metro" paper.
So, late in for the second time in a week - and home late too - cr*p day all round really...
Waiting at Piccadilly for the 0827 to Cheadle Hulme - me, sodalite, Mr Gregg's coffee (two sugars) and a Securicor "ticket checker". What you can't see is the Eagles of Death Metal going through "Master's" ears - or the free "Metro" paper.
So, late in for the second time in a week - and home late too - cr*p day all round really...
posted by Mike Smith @ 8:05 PM
1 Comments:
At 3:58 PM,
Huddo said…
What a fun blog!
Will start to get tatty soon, I'm sure.
Good work fella. Hope to see mr Wristy down at ewan fields sometime soon!
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