Trains are an excellent place to find crazy people. I like to imagine they forget which stop to get off at and keep going back and forth on trains.
The one drunk on the train was swearing his head off.
That's a sensible thing to be afraid of. I was driving home in Brisbane one night, I forget why etc but we stopped at traffic lights and I locked all the doors. You can't trust drunk city folk, they're mental.
I went to Distant Worlds in the city last night, and the train I thought I was getting home was at 10:20(it ended up been 11:20), so I was a bit worried about drunks.
Scared of what? You make it sound current, which is a bit worrying.
I'm also feeling scared.
Not really close up, we'd got some height by then. But I think I'm more scared of falling than anything else.
Close up?
They really should have warned you. I hate looking out the window and seeing ground because the plane is banking.
Well, my parents didn't warn me about it.
