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Two months ago on my local train 3 teenage boys swearing and then 2 got off the 3rd one wanted them to go too the city but they had to go home. He started banging his head on the window worst swearing you could think of he was shouting . So I told him if he wanted brain damage carry on and end up like a vegetable but shut your mouth. He looked at me and moved to another part of the carriage and was silent. I am disabled. A man said that's brave he could have attacked you told him I would have hit him my stick handle which is weighted. But knew he was a coward and playing silly buggers because he coukd still see his friends.
I have zero tolerance for bad behaviour being widowed since I was 45 had to fight a lot of battles on my own. Its people who turn a blind eye let's bad behaviour become the norm. I am 68
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Well said!
You’ve just reminded me of a story from my 20’s when commuting to London to work on a very very hot day.
We were crammed into one of those awful single carriages that trains used to have, two long seats and opening doors at each end.
It was stifling hot, dusty seats, and almost no room to breathe, with two men reading broadsheets wide open across their neighbouring passengers.
A young lady stood up and opened one of the windows just a tiny bit and then wriggled back into her place.
One of the broadsheet readers, a man in his 50’s, leapt up, and shouted in this poor women’s face “ASK, BEFORE YOU OPEN THE WINDOW” and slammed it shut!
I waited about 5 minutes, then stood up and very calmly asked “Does anyone mind if I open the window?” Looking pointedly at Broadsheet Bully.
No one said a thing, Broadsheet Bully hid behind his paper and a few passengers smiled wryly. I then opened the window halfway down and sat down.
When we reached our destination, Fenchurch Street, Broadsheet Bully pushed and shoved his way to be first out of the door, I was close behind him.
As I walked passed him on the platform I looked at him and said very loudly, “I feel sorry for your wife!”
I enjoyed the rest of my day, I loathe bullies.