I’m with Bob on this one but if I may be allowed to live his 80s lyrics in the moment, it’d be more I bloody hate everyone on Monday’s’. Agreed it doesn’t scan quite so well, but factually it’s a hit. Last week the electronic ticket machine greedily gobbled down credit cards without coughing up …
.. that’s me. Not Chiltern Railways; a company to whom the words “Customer Service” are just a bunch of letters waiting to be outsourced to India. You can’t ring them and speak to a real person. That’d be too easy and they’d probably need counselling if every I got through. You can FAX them (high …
There was a certain MondayMorningitus” about my commute today. Firstly the electronic ticket machine had rejected its’ pin required” upgrade like an unwanted spleen, and so mirrored the operational state of the uninformative passenger information system. The rather touchingly simple platform ticket machine showed solidarity with it’s electronic brethren in a one out, all out” …
This morning the train was working but the track was broken. Rubbernecking up the train line, as the passenger information system entered an electronic sulk some months ago, there was a complete lack of train shaped objects emerging from the pre-dawn gloom. Then the flat distorted tones of the PA system informed us that a …