WARNING: Views expressed here are NOT my own as you will read but i was so offended by them I just wanted to warn you all. I feel AWFUL.
I was standing at the bus stop and, being scotland, it was absolutely pouring down with rain. In the bus shelter with me was a woman & her husband, and a sweet old lady with a wee rainmate on; the kinda that bakes you cookies even though she doesnt know you. An Indian guy ducks into the shelter just as a bus pulls up, turns to me and says "excuse me, but does that bus go through the centre?". I replied yup it does, he thanked me and got on the bus. The bus takes off with a loud puff of exhaust and the little old lady turns to me;
OL: Disgusting arent they!
Now i THOUGHT she was talking about the buses. . . this is where the fun starts..
Me: Oh yeh theyre dead dirty, you'd think they'd be cleaned up once in a while.
OL: I dont see why we have them here
Me: Wuh . . . some people need to catch the bus. . .
OL: Well you know, taking our jobs, smelling funny, I just dont see why we dont send them back to India-land or wherever they came from.
*twigging shes talking about the guy*....




A bus arrives, the lil lady hobbles over, gives me a massive smile and says "nice talking to you deary" and off she goes. The couple are staring at me, glaring, thinking i was actually agreeing with all the bile that lady was spewing towards me and i just feel so terrible and embaressed. . . . I know old people tend to engage in casual racism sometimes but that . . . .THAT was special...
I was standing at the bus stop and, being scotland, it was absolutely pouring down with rain. In the bus shelter with me was a woman & her husband, and a sweet old lady with a wee rainmate on; the kinda that bakes you cookies even though she doesnt know you. An Indian guy ducks into the shelter just as a bus pulls up, turns to me and says "excuse me, but does that bus go through the centre?". I replied yup it does, he thanked me and got on the bus. The bus takes off with a loud puff of exhaust and the little old lady turns to me;
OL: Disgusting arent they!
Now i THOUGHT she was talking about the buses. . . this is where the fun starts..
Me: Oh yeh theyre dead dirty, you'd think they'd be cleaned up once in a while.
OL: I dont see why we have them here
Me: Wuh . . . some people need to catch the bus. . .
OL: Well you know, taking our jobs, smelling funny, I just dont see why we dont send them back to India-land or wherever they came from.
*twigging shes talking about the guy*....





A bus arrives, the lil lady hobbles over, gives me a massive smile and says "nice talking to you deary" and off she goes. The couple are staring at me, glaring, thinking i was actually agreeing with all the bile that lady was spewing towards me and i just feel so terrible and embaressed. . . . I know old people tend to engage in casual racism sometimes but that . . . .THAT was special...
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