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I was gettin the train back from Preston (I've been at Uni doing a taster week thing) and had my open return train ticket which I bought with my student concessionary faire pass so I got the journey for £7.55 altogether which aint 'alf bad.
However some waste-of-life middle-aged urine-reeking uber-pathethic tv-meal-for-one-and-Newsnight single-and-lonesome woman decided that, because I'm handsome and virile and she was a lesbian feminist man-hater who probably enjoys the 'comedy' of Mel and Sue, decided that my ticket wasn't good enough. Alas no, she literally menstruated 49 years of pure frustration all over my face and made me pay £10.50 for a short journey which quite frankly made me want to dropkick her seven ways from Sunday.
So, British Rail, you owe me £10.50, and for every day I don't get it back I'm going to leave empty backpacks on trains until your piece-of-crap service grins to a halt. I also request the public execution of that vile woman after she has received a Cleverland Steamer from both Mick Hucknall and that fat lass from Pop Idol.
Shouldn't those lame employees be worried about stopping fanatics blowing the living hell out of everything on the rails instead of nit-picking mistakes that weren't even there?
However some waste-of-life middle-aged urine-reeking uber-pathethic tv-meal-for-one-and-Newsnight single-and-lonesome woman decided that, because I'm handsome and virile and she was a lesbian feminist man-hater who probably enjoys the 'comedy' of Mel and Sue, decided that my ticket wasn't good enough. Alas no, she literally menstruated 49 years of pure frustration all over my face and made me pay £10.50 for a short journey which quite frankly made me want to dropkick her seven ways from Sunday.
So, British Rail, you owe me £10.50, and for every day I don't get it back I'm going to leave empty backpacks on trains until your piece-of-crap service grins to a halt. I also request the public execution of that vile woman after she has received a Cleverland Steamer from both Mick Hucknall and that fat lass from Pop Idol.
Shouldn't those lame employees be worried about stopping fanatics blowing the living hell out of everything on the rails instead of nit-picking mistakes that weren't even there?
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thenamechanger wrote:
> As has already been said, a persuasive letter to a manager or
> head office would be good
Remember to include such words as: Al Qaeda, Wrath of Allah, martyr, higher places, etc. That should get you noticed & your voice heard!
> As has already been said, a persuasive letter to a manager or
> head office would be good
Remember to include such words as: Al Qaeda, Wrath of Allah, martyr, higher places, etc. That should get you noticed & your voice heard!
Very_Metal wrote:
> you'll spend a fortune in rucksacks. i'd rethink this scheme.
Ahaha
> you'll spend a fortune in rucksacks. i'd rethink this scheme.
Ahaha
As has already been said, a persuasive letter to a manager or head office would be good
I say persuasive as it's a rant slating their employees, they aren't gonna be giving you diddly-squat
Again, as has been said, big companies such as those on trains (and planes) normally refund without hassle
I say persuasive as it's a rant slating their employees, they aren't gonna be giving you diddly-squat
Again, as has been said, big companies such as those on trains (and planes) normally refund without hassle
you'll spend a fortune in rucksacks. i'd rethink this scheme.
Trains are overpriced anyway.
Chippxero wrote:
> The train companies are normally pretty good sorting out compensation
Indeed. When my season ticket ran out (and I didn't renew 'cause holidays were upon us) I unexpectedly got a £22.32 cheque in the post with a letter explaining that it was compensation for whenever my service had been late/cancelled.
Lovely surprise that was.
> The train companies are normally pretty good sorting out compensation
Indeed. When my season ticket ran out (and I didn't renew 'cause holidays were upon us) I unexpectedly got a £22.32 cheque in the post with a letter explaining that it was compensation for whenever my service had been late/cancelled.
Lovely surprise that was.
The train companies are normally pretty good sorting out compensation and stuff so hopefully they will sort it for you, and writing is the best way to get it done.
I think I'm going to write a letter to head office or something.
Show them... show them good.
Show them... show them good.
Go to a tiket office or something and complain.
I was gettin the train back from Preston (I've been at Uni doing a taster week thing) and had my open return train ticket which I bought with my student concessionary faire pass so I got the journey for £7.55 altogether which aint 'alf bad.
However some waste-of-life middle-aged urine-reeking uber-pathethic tv-meal-for-one-and-Newsnight single-and-lonesome woman decided that, because I'm handsome and virile and she was a lesbian feminist man-hater who probably enjoys the 'comedy' of Mel and Sue, decided that my ticket wasn't good enough. Alas no, she literally menstruated 49 years of pure frustration all over my face and made me pay £10.50 for a short journey which quite frankly made me want to dropkick her seven ways from Sunday.
So, British Rail, you owe me £10.50, and for every day I don't get it back I'm going to leave empty backpacks on trains until your piece-of-crap service grins to a halt. I also request the public execution of that vile woman after she has received a Cleverland Steamer from both Mick Hucknall and that fat lass from Pop Idol.
Shouldn't those lame employees be worried about stopping fanatics blowing the living hell out of everything on the rails instead of nit-picking mistakes that weren't even there?
However some waste-of-life middle-aged urine-reeking uber-pathethic tv-meal-for-one-and-Newsnight single-and-lonesome woman decided that, because I'm handsome and virile and she was a lesbian feminist man-hater who probably enjoys the 'comedy' of Mel and Sue, decided that my ticket wasn't good enough. Alas no, she literally menstruated 49 years of pure frustration all over my face and made me pay £10.50 for a short journey which quite frankly made me want to dropkick her seven ways from Sunday.
So, British Rail, you owe me £10.50, and for every day I don't get it back I'm going to leave empty backpacks on trains until your piece-of-crap service grins to a halt. I also request the public execution of that vile woman after she has received a Cleverland Steamer from both Mick Hucknall and that fat lass from Pop Idol.
Shouldn't those lame employees be worried about stopping fanatics blowing the living hell out of everything on the rails instead of nit-picking mistakes that weren't even there?
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