First of all, escalators and moving walkways and I do not get on together - I always hop on and off with a little leap - afraid they might gobble me up.
Over the years I've had several incidents occur - the first was many, many years ago when I was on a course in London. Fresh and very green from 'the sticks', I went late night shopping with a friend, to Selfridges I think. We'd just stepped off an 'up' escalator when a very preoccupied lady jumped onto it, thinking it was going 'down'. Not so of course, and she was propelled off backwards with an enormous 'whoosh'. Beryl and I picked her up, picked up her scattered belongings, and replaced her hat (no kidding). We checked she was OK and went to walk away - and blow me, in her haste she only jumped onto it yet again so there was yet another 'whoosh'!! I almost cried laughing, thankfully she was fine but her dignity certainly was a bit bruised.
Another time just before Christmas, coming out of the underground one evening in Waterloo Station to get the mainline train home, another flipping fiasco. Two very respectable looking City gents up ahead had obviously been to a pre-Christmas celebration and one lost his balance at the same time dragging his pin-stripe suited pal down with him. Of course, this meant there was nowhere for us mugs behind to go so we had to keep on stepping down while the escalator kept going and Laurel and Hardy sorted themselves out :( Again, no-one was hurt.
The most recent time was one of those moving walkways in Heathrow Airport. I think someone up front had been partaking of some Dutch courage before boarding their flight. Wibble, wobble - oops, here's the end - wallop! Just great - it was a long haul flight for us so we were a bit loaded, kind of like little pack horses. Have you ever tried jogging on the spot to make sure you didn't end up in the rapidly growing pile of travellers sprawled across the end of the moving walkway? In between hopping up and down on the spot I kept gasping 'For Pete's sake, someone hit the big red emergency stop button!'. Thankfully someone did that, and then they looked surprised when the flipping thing stopped!!
Len and I staggered off red-faced and panting for breath - but, to make matters worse, when we sat down eventually I reached for my bottle of fizzy water to have a gulp. And, whoosh - one fountain of very well-shaken water sprayed everyone within about 10 feet of us :(
Told you - the stuff of nightmares!
And I thought I was alone in my distaste for these. Hubbie always has to hold my arm on the moving walkway as I have tripped so many times I have lost count. Not had an incident with an escalator since I was a child but I always create a queue behind me as I hesitate to step on, lots of people tutting doesn't make it any easier to get the balance just right lol. Your Tuesday tales always make me smile though and that is certainly in short supply here now. Hugs, Amanda xReplyDelete
Hmm here's another one who hates them, my brain does not speak to my legs as l approach the first step and l have to wait for the signal to get there. I'm the same on spiral staircases too!ReplyDelete
Your ability to tell a tale is fantastic Di, you create such pictures its makes you feel like your actually there!
Have a great Tuesday, it's snowing in May, what?????
I have to admit the only ones I hate are the ones that have been stopped so that you have to use them like stairs....my brain and legs just refuse to work together to get up them.ReplyDelete
Thanks for the chuckle Di.
That's my day off to a good start. A dose of laughter from you is just what I needed to get me 'up and running'. I'm glad I'm not the only one who still hates getting off an escalator in case I haven't timed it right, though the worst bit for me is getting on to a long 'down' one. It takes me several steps to get balanced. I've never experienced any incidents like you have so I don't know why they make me so nervous.ReplyDelete
Thanks for making me smile. Kate x
Hiliarious Di . . . I laughed out loud in the office when I read about the first escapade . . . and then sniggered through the rest!ReplyDelete
Thanks for the giggle.
Me too, me too. I hate those things. Refuse to use the walkways in the airports. I have to leave a big gap between the person in front of me on an escalator so that I have room to leap off the other end. Won't even get on one if I'm wearing sandals.just thinkin go the what might happen is giving me a funny turn. Gotta go lie down for a bit or I know a drinkie poo would be better. cheers Mrs A.ReplyDelete
p.s. Vets just rang and said Wrapper is ready. I really do need a drink now.
Thanks for a good laugh on this sunny, but windy, Tuesday. I don't like the moving walkways that go up a slope - always end up nearly going over backwards and having to grab my hubby (good excuse!). Ali xReplyDelete
Never used to bother me but it seems that a fear of many things have crept upon me as I have lots more birthdays.ReplyDelete
Tee hee Di .. .. you should have filmed them all .. .. you could have made a fortune from the TV bloopers programmes!!!!ReplyDelete
You describe everything so well that I can imagine each scenario perfectly.
Hope you have had a good day.
Love Jules xx
I'm with you on those Moving Stairs....I don't move so well on them, I think I just Stare at them. Is it trifocals or is it my lack of coordination. I don't know, but I do the jump too. And when I'm dragging a suitcase, I do the jump, drag and pray move. I'm glad I am not alone....ReplyDelete