
Sole essential qualification: must be a miserable fcuking bastard
Was on the 16:14 U4/5 pulling out of Karlsplatz yesterday evening. Some drunken old fool boards the train but isn't quite quick enough. Gets himself stuck in the doors. Remembering what I read in the papers 4 weeks ago about how you have 9 seconds from the moment you get trapped to the moment you are accelerated into the wall at the end of the platform and have your limbs torn clean from your body, I quickly pressed the emergency button.
Doors opened again and the old boy thanks me for possibly saving his life.
Fcuking bullsh1t traindriving c*nt comes over the tannoy, "yeah and so why did you push the emergency button when there was no emergency?" in that sarcastic Bavarian tone of voice that they do.
Well, duh! Because it may not have been an emergency at that very moment but 9 seconds later it could well have been!
C*ntz!
What do I care if someone submits themselves for the Darwin awards? I don't! But I'm not gonna allow my inaction to be held responsible for their death!
A cleaned up version of this msg has been e-mailed to the SWM. Any response will be posted.
In the meantime, anyone else ever pressed the emergency button (Notruf)?