Incredible but true
Feb. 13th, 2007 07:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
woodfacePublic transport is always a little like traveling.
Uh huh.
So I take my train in Brussels, call home to ask my mom if my dad can pick me up at the station. The train nears the station and it slows down. It slows down some more. It keeps slowing down... And then it rides on.
We were with several people waiting to get off and we were all just staring at the train riding on. No announcement, nothing. It just skipped the station. Everyone gets off at the next station and the conductor of the train must have hid or something because there were heaps of people there pissed off.
The NMBS did compensate by having the next train in the direction back stop in our town too, but it was just... Everyone was standing there in disbelief.
Uh huh.
So I take my train in Brussels, call home to ask my mom if my dad can pick me up at the station. The train nears the station and it slows down. It slows down some more. It keeps slowing down... And then it rides on.
We were with several people waiting to get off and we were all just staring at the train riding on. No announcement, nothing. It just skipped the station. Everyone gets off at the next station and the conductor of the train must have hid or something because there were heaps of people there pissed off.
The NMBS did compensate by having the next train in the direction back stop in our town too, but it was just... Everyone was standing there in disbelief.
