So, anyway, yesterday afternoon I found myself waiting for a train at Stoke station. It was freezing waiting on the platform, man flu seems to have returned and I generally felt like someone had steamrolled my head. I had about 50 layers on as well, but the weather up north isn't friendly. After waiting around for what seemed like forever finally, the train I needed pulled up, and I got on board.
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| Where the magic happened ;) |
Little did we know that I had chosen a seat opposite a drunk guy. At first, he was quiet, until suddenly I asked Sam the question: "what day does Emma go to college?". To which the drunk man lifted his head up, stared directly at me and uttered "Tuesday."
I stared right at him, smiled and then looked away, trying to stop myself from laughing, until I caught his eye again, where he continued- "I know that because it's my eldest son's birthday."
By this point, I nearly burst out laughing in his face. The feeling of awkwardness overcame me though, as he just simply stared at me, so I turned away and looked out the window, hoping to see something hilarious so I could burst out laughing and blame my humour on that. But I didn't.
A few minutes later, the drunkard went to sleep, and then woke up when he was at his stop. It was then when I let my laughter out, and looking back, it was a funny experience. So thank you drunken train man. You may have made me feel awkward and generally freaked me out, but I salute you. But just an update- I've spoke to Emma and she actually goes to college on Wednesday and Friday mornings!

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