Dropping Calls – Redux

About a month ago, I wrote about people who can’t cope with calls being dropped while on the train.

There’s one person who regularly gets the same train as me on the way home, and she drives me barmy.

Every bloody day, she’ll spend the journey talking on her mobile (fair enough, doesn’t bother me), but every bloody day when we get to Thetford, and the Land of No Coverage, she loses the call, and looks in absolute amazement at her phone, as if its never happened before.

You just have to wonder whether she thinks the cellular network will upgrade itself if she just keeps on trying…