Left! Left! Left! as I entered the train and sat next to a bespectacled grey-haired pinstripe suited gentleman. He was engrossed UN some paper work......perhaps he things this is an extension to his office.....
In my world
"Excuse me sir.....I'm sorry to bother you" I nudge him ever so gently.
"Yes, young lady, what can I do you for? I smile at him because he called me 'young lady'
" I do believe this to be a train not on office" I replied sarcastically.
" Oh! I do beg your pardon! How selfish of me" He apologises profusely and packs away his paper work out of sight
But alas the gentleman is still flipping over his paper work and occasionally scribbles on a sheet