We found a new bar to meet at before the matches, and you know how it is. You should, of course, have greater margins, but it is nice to sit in the darkness with their close friends and feel ölens the coolness of his hand through the thin glass.
And we had track: Pendulum would go 14.30 and arrive in decent time. So we came down on the platform. No train, just hundreds of surprised passengers. So came the official announcement: Our train has been cancelled. No explanation.
as if I am the first who suffered for the cancellation of the commuter train? It is, I do not. Almost 8.000 cases came in to SL is delayed and set, the pendant, according to the newspaper Right in. Over the past year? No, during the month of december.
You stand there together with all the other and staring at the infoskyltarna when you want to crush them, but it is well the powerlessness that is talking. No smashing anything. I am extremely fascinated by the patience with our pathetic public transport system; the swedes are known for tying the fist in your pocket, here we tie it around our Access card and pay our monthly fee. No require managerial departure, no one makes the rulers to account, we are waiting for the nuts and bolts.
responsible for the Stockholm public transport and at the same time happy to talk about the importance of setting the car and take public transport to work. To them I say: keep in mind the distance between your utopia and the reality when you open the mouth.
Erik Helmerson is the overarching and eternally grateful that he has the opportunity to bike to work. Also read his chronicles if to sit on a våldskapital in an end denomination and brown beans as an emergency essential age marker.
