daleshrimpton wrote:every F in morning, and every F in night i get stuck behind moronic idiots who cant master the art of walking in single file. They block the pavement, walking slowly chatting, and giggling, and mucking about with their music .... whilst i am forced to walk slowly behind them. Butsing for a wee, or in a rush to get home. or, youthfull female prats who walk towards me.... forcing me to step into the road, because they are unable to give way.
I NEVER give way. If a gang of yoot come towards me, I make like I have a terrible cold and snurfle and wipe with my hand. They get out of the damned way, full nappies or no.
In London I become super b*stard pedestrian and zoom through crowds by anticipating the flow along the pavement. It's a great game. On the tube, I barge into people just as they barge into me. Stuff 'em. They're only humans.