Train Suicides

Last night I dreamt Richard Branson was going to share out billions of pounds, a few million for each randomly picked person walking in the streets of London. Of course everyone went nuts and became desperate to get a ride to the City. One guy even tried to jump on a moving train from a bridge. He died. I woke up.

And the headline in today's tabloid paper (Iltalehti): Man fell on the roof of a train and died. (A 23-year-old guy from my current home town Turku)