BASTARD TUBE STRIKES!! Five and three quarter sodding hours of tit wanking transit time in one shitty day. Christ, I got up at 6am and got home at 9pm, next week for the sequel strike I'm bunking and lounging in the pub. Londinium subterranuum sugerant asellus nux. Apart from that all is well and yay there was much rejoicing.
fernmonkey:
Apologies but I must admit a coy smirking upon seeing the suited hordes striding blank-faced down the street like a load of pod-people automota on the news.