Comments on: Kicsit sárgább, kicsit savanyúbb http://hyperleggera.kzamm.com/2009/08/hungarian-grand-prix/ Automotive decadence Thu, 05 Nov 2009 09:23:28 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 By: kreto alak http://hyperleggera.kzamm.com/2009/08/hungarian-grand-prix/#comment-160 kreto alak Fri, 14 Aug 2009 11:55:18 +0000 http://hyperleggera.com/?p=621#comment-160 I was commuting back home that afternoon using public transportation completely unaware of this downhill event-coupled by a stunt flying exercise over the castle-and, in an also very Hungarian mode no announcement was made on the bus that it wasn't going its regular route; you had to guess by observation. Once I realised that a combination of dense traffic, scorching heat and the non-existence of air-conditioning on the bus would make the rest of the detoured journey a very unpleasant one I signalled for a stop along with the majority of my fellow travellers, but as the powers that be at Budapest Transport Limited terrorised the drivers into not opening doors before bus stops regardless of the situation I had the very peculiar experience of advancing circa 20 yards in 8 minutes inside a nuclear reactor. This thermal treatment made the re-entering into the monstrous heat a revelation of biblic proportions, while the rest of the journey-about a mile or so-turned into a why-I-fucking-hate-Formula-1 type of disappointed rambling in my internal monologue. The next day I spent trying to cure the sunstroke I'd suffered, which meant only being able to stay awake for nine hours altogether that day. Who should I sue for the physical suffering and the lost income? I was commuting back home that afternoon using public transportation completely unaware of this downhill event-coupled by a stunt flying exercise over the castle-and, in an also very Hungarian mode no announcement was made on the bus that it wasn’t going its regular route; you had to guess by observation. Once I realised that a combination of dense traffic, scorching heat and the non-existence of air-conditioning on the bus would make the rest of the detoured journey a very unpleasant one I signalled for a stop along with the majority of my fellow travellers, but as the powers that be at Budapest Transport Limited terrorised the drivers into not opening doors before bus stops regardless of the situation I had the very peculiar experience of advancing circa 20 yards in 8 minutes inside a nuclear reactor.

This thermal treatment made the re-entering into the monstrous heat a revelation of biblic proportions, while the rest of the journey-about a mile or so-turned into a why-I-fucking-hate-Formula-1 type of disappointed rambling in my internal monologue. The next day I spent trying to cure the sunstroke I’d suffered, which meant only being able to stay awake for nine hours altogether that day.

Who should I sue for the physical suffering and the lost income?

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