Ok, so I’m getting the tube back from Fish Tank’s Islington gig and I’m waiting at Euston for the train. This guy walks on to the platform and starts dancing along to the music on his headphones. I decide that no-one will quite appreciate how amazing it is so I get my phone out and record him for a bit. After a while, the train comes, we both get on and besides some slight jiggling and shaking about in his seat, that’s the end of it.
Thing is, it’s not. He’s going to Waterloo too and just when I think that he’s left my life as I buy my ticket, I get onto a packed train and before I Know it I’ve sat down in the only seat available. Next to the same guy. Whether or not he recognised me or not is a different matter but it made for the most tense half hour of my life.
