Not Again Again

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

My faith in the human race was restored just a little bit this morning. I was getting my all important first coffee when I noticed a young lady who had got on the same train as me the day before (see Not Again). As I stirred five sugars in to the vat of coffee I had in front of me she approached me and said "That woman who had a go at you on the train the other day ?" I thought o no, not again. What the hell is going on. I said yes to which she replied "You didn't do anything. I don't know what she was on about" I new I wasn't going mad.