How a newspaper article by a pernicious Daily Mail writer confirmed my fears about our classist press
We’ve all been there. A commute home with loud-mouthed, irritating people screaming and bawling shamelessly. Hell, I’ve probably been that person on a few occasions. We all roll our eyes and wish they’d shut up. I have also enjoyed slagging these people off, meanly and with sharply-constructed insults, especially at infuriating people who ruin my journey. So why …