The Big Yawn.
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The Big Yawn It is early cold morning of Wednesday 31 March 1999, it is raining and I am standing outside platform 2 of Gillingham station waiting for my 06:35hrs train and it is already late. I have decided to walk down the platform with my trusted umbrella so I can board on one of the rear carriages of the train. At the front of the platform where the stairs are, I see so many people standing in two rows on the platform, some wearing business suits, uniforms and casual wear. These people are not so friendly, they just watch and stare at people as they walk down the platform and they don't say good morning or whatever, even though they know that you are a regular commuter. It is not like the old days of the 1950's based on those old British movies where each passenger wearing a dark business...


