tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689571.post111822624230825224..comments2023-11-05T12:59:29.404+02:00Comments on Csíkszereda musings: Railway childrenAndyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11294221123964774524noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7689571.post-1118304513898497012005-06-09T11:08:00.000+03:002005-06-09T11:08:00.000+03:00Queues and the British, synonymous and unmistakabl...Queues and the British, synonymous and unmistakable, as long as you do notice them. I think this is the problem. The Brit obviously didn't want to appear pushy or ill-mannered, he didn't want to stand out and get in the way too much - but, well, nobody else understands that, especially not when you're waiting to use the toilet. <BR/><BR/>What he needed to do was act like an Italian or German who, because of some retinal filter genetically inherited, can't actually see queues. They need to make themselves noticed before the offence is caused to them, then they won't appear so loud and rude afterwards.Vándorlóhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06437709556327279498noreply@blogger.com