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  ::13.10.04:: Blotch Session!I love words that are an amalgam of other words - like blegging (= blog + begging) so I decided to jump on the bandwagon with a melange of my own blotching *(= blog + bitching).
Comments:   I second that the Sydenham line was in fact a conspiracy to drive people batshit crazy.
  Hey JH, love the blog, some good earnest Melbourne stuff in there.
  Capacity on the train lines is one thing, but Kathryn's right, the system is a shambles at the moment, cancelled trains here there and everywhere. That's nothing to do with capacity, and everything to do with the mess the government made of things when it was running half the train system last year. ("We need X train drivers. Some are retiring... shall we hire more? Hell no!")
  Way too subtle, Arion. THIS is how self-promotion should be done:
  Oh, I forgot to mention that the trains are ALWAYS cancelled as soon as it hits 30 degrees or more. What happens? The trains all chuck sickies and go to the beach?
  Okay you're not going to believe this, it borders on extreme stupidity... fact is that for a lot of the older airconditioned trains... the aircon doesn't work in very hot weather, above about 34 degrees.
  I travelled down from Sydney once - on the dirty old Southern Auroa. Sat up all night in a carriage full of bums. By morning they wanted to lynch me. Dirty swine, scum of Australia*.
 
  how about blonking?
  Hey RH I had some guy put the hard word on me on the train home from Sydney once... maybe it was you? He said he had just got out of jail and was "gagging for a root"?
  Was it me? Maybe, but I do exaggerate a bit; in this case: brothel madams, pimps, and three ex-boyfriends - all added in for a bit of fun.
  And anyway, I wouldn't call you a scrag. A scrag is a skinny bird with a flystrip hairdo. They all live in Moe.
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