Sense of entitlement
I had been in London at the weekend and took the train to the airport on the way home as usual. It was quiet when we boarded and found a seat easily behind an elderly well-to-do couple sitting diagonally on a 4 seater. I soon noticed that the man had edged our suitcase forward and was using it as a convenient armrest whilst reading the paper and wasn’t too happy when the bairn retrieved it suddenly. As the train began to fill, their empty seats remained free of people but laden with bags until a young woman got on with a baby and proceeded toRead More →
