A short story from about 10 years ago and learning to drive a train.
I was stood at the end of the platform at Cardiff and the London bound HST rolled in. As it stopped a bloke came up to me and my tutor driver and asked "Which end's the front mate?"
I was totally speechless! My colleague actually managed to keep a straight face and tell him, I've yet to find out how he managed it.
I was stood at the end of the platform at Cardiff and the London bound HST rolled in. As it stopped a bloke came up to me and my tutor driver and asked "Which end's the front mate?"
I was totally speechless! My colleague actually managed to keep a straight face and tell him, I've yet to find out how he managed it.

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