Hey you, yeah, you. Hip-hop guy on the Orange Line. Close your fucking legs so you don't claim three seats in a crowded subway with your lanky body, or I am gonna put a flamethrower to your unprotected crotch!
Thank You! I want to say stuff like this ever time I ride the B line as well. The college students are just as bad. They don't even get up to offer a seat to someone who is old and looks like they need it. Where the hell did all the etiquette go? And why can't my little kitchen plumbers butane torch shoot a longer flame so I don't have to be six inches away from the idiot's crotch before it does damage?
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Date: 2005-01-28 05:34 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-01-28 06:53 pm (UTC)The college students aren't the worst. It's the businessmen who studiously avoid making eye contact who really cheese me off.
Folks were pretty good when I was on crutches though.
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Date: 2005-01-29 04:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-29 05:16 am (UTC)Neither happens very much these days...