# can you seriously see sir johnny gielgud back in the day ir light ale slopping around a plastic beaker while they stuff an individual packet fruit pie into ir north and south henry swanson: honestly no one can't in which end of the era of the myth of luxury uk rail travel has long since past today on island luxury is defined as if the darn train turns up at all andor if any of the seats aren't covered in spicy londonium kebab puke nobody wants to ride those lousy e-scooters in the rain nationalize cosmically useless public transportation now you greed crazed baskets // republic of bob