I don't think I've ever ranted before...
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..I'm generally too laid back.
But something tipped me over the edge today.
Dodderers.
Old folk, tourists, amblers, f
king unaware cretins who don't have any f
king awareness of their own f
king space.
People who saunter along a high street that's been halved by roadworks and randomly stop right in front of you to gawp at something in-f
king-consequential like a gargoyle. Or wander along texting on their phones, unaware that there's someone behind you wanting to move faster than a f
king sloth on dope.
Then step sideways RIGHT into the path you were going to take to get around the
s.
I started playing a game today - how many w
kers could I kill with a knife to the back of the neck. Clearly playing too much Assassin's Creed on the Xbox but I reached 34 t
ts despatched by my knife before I reached my local and achieved equilibrium.
Never, EVER, try to run an errand along Princes St in Edinburgh on a Saturday. During the f
king Fringe.
But something tipped me over the edge today.
Dodderers.
Old folk, tourists, amblers, f
king unaware cretins who don't have any f
king awareness of their own f
king space.People who saunter along a high street that's been halved by roadworks and randomly stop right in front of you to gawp at something in-f
king-consequential like a gargoyle. Or wander along texting on their phones, unaware that there's someone behind you wanting to move faster than a f
king sloth on dope. Then step sideways RIGHT into the path you were going to take to get around the
s.I started playing a game today - how many w
kers could I kill with a knife to the back of the neck. Clearly playing too much Assassin's Creed on the Xbox but I reached 34 t
ts despatched by my knife before I reached my local and achieved equilibrium.Never, EVER, try to run an errand along Princes St in Edinburgh on a Saturday. During the f
king Fringe.Famous Graham said:
..I'm generally too laid back.
But something tipped me over the edge today.
Dodderers.
Old folk, tourists, amblers, f
king unaware cretins who don't have any f
king awareness of their own f
king space.
People who saunter along a high street that's been halved by roadworks and randomly stop right in front of you to gawp at something in-f
king-consequential like a gargoyle. Or wander along texting on their phones, unaware that there's someone behind you wanting to move faster than a f
king sloth on dope.
Then step sideways RIGHT into the path you were going to take to get around the
s.
I started playing a game today - how many w
kers could I kill with a knife to the back of the neck. Clearly playing too much Assassin's Creed on the Xbox but I reached 34 t
ts despatched by my knife before I reached my local and achieved equilibrium.
Never, EVER, try to run an errand along Princes St in Edinburgh on a Saturday. During the f
king Fringe.
Or anywhere in central London, ever.But something tipped me over the edge today.
Dodderers.
Old folk, tourists, amblers, f
king unaware cretins who don't have any f
king awareness of their own f
king space.People who saunter along a high street that's been halved by roadworks and randomly stop right in front of you to gawp at something in-f
king-consequential like a gargoyle. Or wander along texting on their phones, unaware that there's someone behind you wanting to move faster than a f
king sloth on dope. Then step sideways RIGHT into the path you were going to take to get around the
s.I started playing a game today - how many w
kers could I kill with a knife to the back of the neck. Clearly playing too much Assassin's Creed on the Xbox but I reached 34 t
ts despatched by my knife before I reached my local and achieved equilibrium.Never, EVER, try to run an errand along Princes St in Edinburgh on a Saturday. During the f
king Fringe.Tourists photographing every building, reading f
king tube maps, debating whether to eatin Mc Donalds or Pizza hut.Worst "I-have-an-x-box" topic ever.
Agree though. I hate when people have no purpose on a walk, no end goal... no A-to-B, just pissing about for the sake of it.
s. They're never aware of what's going on around them, stopping suddenly for no reason or veering from side to side making it impossible to get past without smacking into them. Of course, if you did smack into them, you're the
. Old people and slow people.... gah.
Agree though. I hate when people have no purpose on a walk, no end goal... no A-to-B, just pissing about for the sake of it.
s. They're never aware of what's going on around them, stopping suddenly for no reason or veering from side to side making it impossible to get past without smacking into them. Of course, if you did smack into them, you're the
. Old people and slow people.... gah.try using the tube... they can subconsciously see you and when you move left they do to block you and the same with the right, the pisser being when they get to the bottom of a stairwell of their choosing say piccadilly and they need to stop at the bottom to read the signs and then get the tube map out and not get out of the way of the other 40-50 people wandering down most of which know the route, they then wonder why londoners are rude when trying to get home, it makes it worse when there is a group of 3-5 and they all stop.
And in the airport, when you're hurrying up the ramp to get to the next plane, and three crumblies decide to walk abreast at 0.0001mph, totally closing off the ramp, and people are right up behind them, trying to slip through a gap that's opening and closing, opening and closing, as said crumblies waddle to and fro, oblivious to the fact that all the other 200 people sitting behind them on the plane didn't actually STAY on the f
kin' plane after they got off.....
And breathe.....
kin' plane after they got off.....And breathe.....
Alfanatic said:
Famous Graham said:
..
Then step sideways RIGHT into the path you were going to take to get around the
s.
..
Why do people do that? It happens to me all the time! Do they do this for a laugh?Then step sideways RIGHT into the path you were going to take to get around the
s...
Ended up behind some sloth. He wasn't a 'suit', but neither tourist nor vagrant either. So, I darted on way to go round him and he suddenly, in his slothdom, moved the same way to block me. Didn't seem to be a reason for his movement, like avoiding an oncoming pedestrian.
So I waited a few seconds, spotted an opportunity and darted the other way. Guy moves that way too. I'm suspecting a ruse. Third try, back the other way, and the motherf
ker blocks me again.I grabbed him, one hand firmly gripping each arm just below the shoulder, pick him up and move him out of the way. I'm no a particularly physically violent person, and my actions were entirely spontaneous. So I think I shocked mysef as much as I didhim

Anyway, I sped past leaving him to verbalise his displeasure in the crowd behind me.
fathomfive said:
What about the muppets who stand talking at the end of the aisle in supermarkets with their trolleys blocking the way?
Utterly f
king ignorant
s.
Or people who meet friends and stand there with trolleys pointing in opposite directions across an aisle opening having a chat?Utterly f
king ignorant
s.Or even worse, in Tesco, the staff with those enormous trollies do shopping for home delivery customers. On their own, they completely block aisles and are oblivious to what's going on around them; when two of them meet and stop for a chat, you're into tailback territory.
V8mate said:
fathomfive said:
What about the muppets who stand talking at the end of the aisle in supermarkets with their trolleys blocking the way?
Utterly f
king ignorant
s.
Or people who meet friends and stand there with trolleys pointing in opposite directions across an aisle opening having a chat?Utterly f
king ignorant
s.Or even worse, in Tesco, the staff with those enormous trollies do shopping for home delivery customers. On their own, they completely block aisles and are oblivious to what's going on around them; when two of them meet and stop for a chat, you're into tailback territory.
There's not much they can do to even pretend to complain, as the actual content of what you're saying isn't rude. If they do come out with "no need to shout" or something similar, just tell them you wouldn't have needed to shout if they'd moved at any of the first three times you'd asked them to without raising their voice. Cue them promptly apologising and questioning their own hearing!

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