<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:dazza64.blog.co.uk,2009-11-12:/</id><title>life in the underground</title><link rel="self" href="http://dazza64.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dazza64.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-12T09:27:52+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:dazza64.blog.co.uk,2006-02-19:/2006/02/19/real_life_on_the_underground~573751/</id><title>real life on the underground</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dazza64.blog.co.uk/2006/02/19/real_life_on_the_underground~573751/"/><author><name>dazza64</name></author><published>2006-02-19T04:35:14+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T04:35:14+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hi ,&lt;br&gt;
After working 2years in the underground i thought i would set this blog up to tell the truth about what happens in the underground . the useless management the wonderful life and stories of a typical day on the underground at the station i work an the truth about the the so called customers (animals would be an insult to animals)who use the underground and i have to deal with everyday.you are welcome to add your experiences good or bad.i hope i will be able to update this every few days or week at least. i am sure you will enjoy the many stories and characters on the underground . obviously names will be protected as i have to work there.The next day i have off i shall write the next post and tell you of being threatened by a drunk dressed in shorts and flip flops and a episode of some drunk women from hornchurch who decided to use our ticket hall as bathroom stop infront of half of london passing through my station at the time.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://dazza64.blog.co.uk/2006/02/19/real_life_on_the_underground~573751/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry></feed>
