This is the second time I’ve been on a train at Camberwell and the driver has opened the doors on the wrong side of the train. The thought process that must take place in the driver’s head during the entire transaction befuddles me.
Archive for 2008
The other day I discovered just how much of other people’s junk we have lying around at the DP desk, and I figured we needed to do something about it. When I got home that day, creativity struck and this was the result: