Sitting on a train to Leeds wondering why my insanely awesome thread on the football tonight hasn't got more response, in turn wondering if the Hideout is in fact a hideout for gays, and not ninjas. Or even gay ninjas.
Also, feeling somewhat empathetic to the poor man opposite me. Casually reading his paper, some guy came up and asked "is this seat 14?" to which he replied "..erm..I think it is". The uncertainty in his voice is down to his, wholly understandable, apprehension of somebody sitting
directly next to him on a 2hour+ journey when there is
literally 6 free seats RIGHT next to him.
I thought he'd move when he realise nobody was going to occupy them seats and he did. Only to come back and sit down again, in the same place, with a hot baguette and crisps.
The poor man!