Bombadier Botty
Complete Twaddle
- Jun 2, 2008
- 3,258
The great British public
People who order frothy milk drinks masquerading as coffee in a pub, meaning that the barmaid has to spend 10 minutes twatting about with a coffee machine to produce four cups of sickly muck when I just want to order a PINT.
Go to COSTA if you want to drink your sludge not a PUB which is for drinking BEER.
A shit pub, which is the nearest one to me unfortunately although that is a fair POINT. I still say the sludge drinkers should go to a coffee shop not a PUB though.Your problem is you are going to sh*t pubs...
Queue jumpers - cars or pedestrians.
Women with 'Baby On Board' badges that look like they concieved the night before. The use for the badges seems to have changed from the intended use - showing someone that is carrying a bulge and therefore might want a seat (which I totally agree with) - to a more fashionable badge of honour to show off.
Baby On Board badges make sod all difference. My wife wears hers and she continually has to stand on the commute in and out of London. She tapped one fat waste of space on the shoulder twice to ask if you could sit in the spare seat next to him. He looked up, stared at her and carried on watching his film. That in itself is bad enough but not one person tried to help her or offered there seat.
People on trains who yawn every two minutes and don't cover up their mouths. I stare at them, but it doesn't stop them.