I almost swore at someone today.
To clarify, I was driving a train service from Cardiff to Bridgend via the Vale of Glamorgan this evening. Now it's Saturday evening, and there are a good deal of passengers around in a, shall we say, merry state, which is normal.
As I was changing ends at Bridgend, this bloke was moaning about the state of the toilet. I politely told him I was the driver and my responsibility is to make the train move, and suggested he see the guard. He wasn't pleased. (He did see the guard and wasn't very polite either).
When he got off at Llantwit he said, "About my complaint..." and I stopped him there reminding him, "I'm only the driver" but he kept going, "I know you're the driver but if something isn't done at HQ by tomorrow, things are going to happen!" and then he walked off before I could say, "Look, if you have a complaint about the standard of my driving, I'm the man to see, but for anything else, I ran out of fucks to give 1½ hours ago!"
To clarify, I was driving a train service from Cardiff to Bridgend via the Vale of Glamorgan this evening. Now it's Saturday evening, and there are a good deal of passengers around in a, shall we say, merry state, which is normal.
As I was changing ends at Bridgend, this bloke was moaning about the state of the toilet. I politely told him I was the driver and my responsibility is to make the train move, and suggested he see the guard. He wasn't pleased. (He did see the guard and wasn't very polite either).
When he got off at Llantwit he said, "About my complaint..." and I stopped him there reminding him, "I'm only the driver" but he kept going, "I know you're the driver but if something isn't done at HQ by tomorrow, things are going to happen!" and then he walked off before I could say, "Look, if you have a complaint about the standard of my driving, I'm the man to see, but for anything else, I ran out of fucks to give 1½ hours ago!"
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