Well stap me vitals**, the 07:14 is late! Arrives at Ripponlea late, sits in the yards at Flinders Street, pulls in three minutes late. Don't get me wrong, I'm not that anal that being at my desk three or four minutes later ruins my whole day, it's simply the fact that this has started happening for no obvious reason. And it's going undetected because the trains are "on time".
** From the Meaning of Liff by Douglas Adams - see "Corriedoo" entry.
At least the 17:38 is on time.