Merseyrail are currently running a poster promotion that proudly announces to us that we apparently like their staff – although the very same statistics also suggest that a third of us don’t, but never mind.
Well, the guy at Manor Road this morning deserves a special mention. I’ll just call him Mr Blobby, to protect his identity. I missed my train this morning, thanks to your abundance of helpfulness mate. Thanks.
While I admit I was cutting it fine, I could have happily boarded the 8.11am train, tickets in hand, if you could have been arsed to stop leaning on the counter with one arm while slowly counting out my change, one coin at a time, with the other. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you did it on purpose…
It could be a new policy to ease overcrowding on the busiest trains. Way To Go Miseryrail
