I was on the 18:13 from Union tonight (Sunday). As usual there were departure door donkeys. The train arrived and the doors on the correct platform opened and the wrong platform did not. The Triple Ds were scrambling for the stairs. As they were about half way down the stairs, the departure doors suddenly opened and the Triple Ds raced back up to get on the train. They were complaining about the doors not opening.
I just laughed and laughed.
Good. No one owes these clowns a damn thing. Besides, everyone needs exercise. Whaddya expect, you donkeys? Why do you all act so indignant when the doors on the platform not designated to open do exactly that? Follow the rules, everyone goes home happy. The end.
4 comments:
Yay! The DDDs got their just desserts and Dakota got published!
Brilliant!
I love a good come-uppance.
There are door donkeys are Sunday nights???
There are sunday afternoons. At least yesterday there was when I was catching a train home. It was a shame the above didn't happen then too.
And they checked tickets on the Saturday when I was headed into the city.
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