Beware of railway stations and time travel 🙂
I was standing, minding my own business ( first time for everything) at University railway station on the outskirts of Birmingham when a young woman wearing white ankle boots, a denim mini skirt and a furry pale blue ‘Parker’, at the other end of the platform, answered her mobile phone.
The platform was inhabited by students and professor look-a-likes.
None of whom were making any sound. It was cold, grey, drizzling…
What followed certainly brightened us all up…even though it was intrinsically sad.
” Yeah, I’m 6 weeks pregnant.” She shouted down her phone.
Pause.
“No not yours!”
“Course I’m sure.”
Click.
“Hey, guess what… I’m 7 weeks pregnant. Ha!”
Pause
“Yeah, I might as well have it.”
Pause
“No, he doesn’t know.”
Gosh how time flies at railways stations…
Is this funny or sad?
You decide.
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