tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754473066591282065.post6938820339975611867..comments2023-05-03T13:02:24.649+01:00Comments on The Train Fellow (who also uses the roads): The stuff we carry aroundThe Train Fellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08863990058598348139noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754473066591282065.post-35946144179298340002007-10-15T19:27:00.000+01:002007-10-15T19:27:00.000+01:00You have described my handbag PERFECTLY! I think ...You have described my handbag PERFECTLY! I think you should select random members of the public (possibly starting with your friends so they don't run off screaming!) and do a random handbag audit for your blog. Would be fascinating.NaiThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14420885505309482896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2754473066591282065.post-13925777751636516332007-10-10T20:40:00.000+01:002007-10-10T20:40:00.000+01:00Sometimes I have to return from London to Gloucest...Sometimes I have to return from London to Gloucestershire on First Great Western. Usually this is OK with 1st class ticket booked by work, forward facing seats pre booked (importantly not in a iPod free zone) and space for my MacBook Pro. A pleasant journey from London to Cheltenham.<BR/><BR/>Then there is the 'Ivor the Engine' train that I am sometimes forces to get from Swindon to Cheltenham if i am not able to get a straight through train. <BR/><BR/>2 carriages for at least 3 carriages full of tired commuters. Even worse is the man that has to brig his mountain bike (takes up lots of space that people grumble about), the man on his mobile phone rescuing multi-billion pound business deals at the top of his voice (no honestly...i've heard it or maybe there was no one on the other end and wanted to look good) and finally (and everyone forgave her) the extremely nice blonde lady with the massive...dog...that left it's hair over everyone (including several people who started sneezing) and liked to stretch out across the floor requiring briefcases to go on knees. This canine was the size of an elephant and smelled like one too...it looked ready to take someone's arm if they looked at it wrong. If it wasn't for the blond hair and hourglass figure and appealing smile then I'm sure someone would have said something. As it was blondy and dog stayed on till Gloucester when various people (including sneezers) said what a lovely dog it was...<BR/><BR/>Ho hum...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com