Planes, Trains and Weirdos Part II ......
Commuting in London is a veritable minefield of potential dangers. Not only is the choice of transport fraught with problems, but once you've decided how you're getting to work, you're left to the mercy of the most dangerous and weird group of people in society. Other commuters.
Now, where I come from it is likely that the lady who sits next to you on the bus is probably your cousin, older sister and grandmother (we don't like muddying the gene pool down my way!). She may not be. But you can guarantee that by the time the bus has reached Bovey Tracy you'll know the history of her dismal first marriage to her brother, how her son Seth is serving time for shooting the local gamekeeper whilst poaching, and how her thirteen year old daughter is expecting her third child. If you're lucky you get to see photos of the aforementioned rabble. She'll probably have started planning your marriage to Seth once he's released. So imagine my surprise on discovering that no one travelling on London transport even looks at each other, let alone spark up a conversation. Despite the fact that you're regularly surrounded by hundreds of other travellers, commuting is a lonely and soul-less experience. However, from a sociological point of view, it's one of the most interesting experiences out there ....
Commuters, I have discovered after months of close observation, can be grouped into a number of categories based on the behavioural characteristics they display -
Sleepers - The Sleepers are a group of commuters who find the whole early morning travelling experience so traumatic that they are compelled to sleep for the entire journey. The preferred sleeping method is commonly known as 'the slump', whereby the Sleeper concerned will flop their head onto the shoulder of the person next to them and dribble profusely down their coat. Points can be awarded for the volume of dribble produced. Extreme Sleepers find 'the slump' even more effective in the winter, when not only can they secrete saliva but also snot onto their neighbours. Where no other passengers are available, 'the slump' can be modified to 'the window slump' whereby the Sleeper slumbers with their cheek pressed firmly against the window. This method is extremely satisfactory, as the resulting dribble and snot trail can be left as a lasting testament to a job well done.
Another, more daring, sleeping method is 'the Catherine Wheel'. In this manoeuvre, the Sleeper remains perfectly still, usually with the mouth slightly ajar and the head upright, before suddenly allowing their head to fall in a downwards sweeping motion towards the chest, whence the head will swing violently upright again. The Sleeper may remin motionless for some minutes between 'Catherine wheels'. Some adventurous Sleepers will alternate between 'the slump' and 'the Catherine wheel', thereby showering their neighbouring passengers with flying globules of dribble. I advise all travellers to wear some kind of waterproof outer garment at all times when travelling in London - dribble is surprisingly difficult to sponge off!
Spreaders - Spreaders are a highly suspicious breed of commuter who cannot stand to be in close proximity with other passengers. They are easily identifiable, as they tend to carry multiple bags which they use to viciously defend their personal space. Upon boarding a train or bus, Spreaders will seat themselves and spread all their personal belongings onto the adjacent seats, rendering it impossible for other passengers to sit next to, or opposite them. Spreaders also have the capability to double the length of their arms and legs, making it necessary for them to not only take up the space of one seat, but of the seats adjoining them. Professional spreaders have been known to spread to such an extent that they take over an entire carriage. Most spreaders have an extreme hearing deficiency, and so appear oblivious to the protestations of their fellow passengers. Many spreaders often seem to be accompanied by invisible friends for whom it is necessary to 'save seats'. Oftentimes will a spreader be heard to exclaim 'You can't sit there, I'm saving it for my friend'. But, dear reader, we know this to be a lie, as spreaders have no friends.
Ya Yas - The Ya Yas are the most irritating breed of commuter. Ya Yas are born with mobile phones surgically attached to their ears and a complete disregard for accepted social norms. Ya Yas tend to be male and studies have shown that they usually have 'a lot to make up for'. As such, Ya Yas like the whole world to know how fantastically louche their lifestyles are, and how highpowered and important their work is. Typical Ya Ya behaviour involves bellowing into their surgically attached phone 'Ya, Ya, so I totally told him, I said "Tim, for God's sake, I have a house in Chigwell with a double garage and my own Beemer. I go golfing with Richard Patterson-Syphilis every week. Why the bloody hell would I want to leave my fantastically high-earning job and go and work for you?". Well ... no ... ya ya ... well, I know he owns the whole bank, but I mean, come off it ... no .... ya ya ... no .... fair point old sport .... well, ya ya, got to dash ... no, ya, taking the office totty off for lunch and shag ... ok, ya ...ciao!'. Ya Yas are compulsive liars and usually die young - the most common cause of death among Ya Yas is internal bleeding caused by the vicious insertion of their mobile phones into a place where the sun doesn't shine. The perpetrators of these attacks are on the next Queen's Honours list for outstanding services to the community.
Gropers - Gropers are the most sly and covert of the commuters, a dangerous species of predatory males. A Groper's natural habitat is crowded trains and buses where they can be found standing close to female passengers. Typical Groper behaviour involves standing looking innocent until the bus or train wobbles slightly. At this point the Groper will 'stumble' and will steady himself using the buttocks or breasts of the nearest female. Gropers have an inbuilt incapability to right themselves following a 'stumble' and so have to knead the supporting buttocks or breasts until such time as they are beaten over the head by the irate female Gropee.
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Hey Sarah,
I'm one of Juice's mates.
It's not just females that get groped. While it hasn't happened to me for a while, when I took the Jubilee link I used to get groped by big fat hairy men. It wasn't fun and I had to start wearing two pairs of pants.
You also forget to mention the guys with sweaty armpits who like to share their odours with fellow commuters.
The Edge.
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