Well, I decided to skip the road rage and take the subway home from work. Once on there, a woman stepped on soon after. There was something a little off about her, she was stumbling a little and talking in a really loud voice. I didn't smell any alcohol but she definitely wasn't in her right state of mind.
She also seemed like this were her first day using the subway, because she kept staring around and loudly saying to her slightly younger male companion, "Wha is DIS for????" and pointing to simple, obvious things like a map of the stations. Everytime the train would stop at the stations, she'd stumble and be a hair from falling on her ass and face. She was wearing a short dress so if she fell, everyone would get an eyeful. Me and the other passengers exchanged looks like Oh man, I hope she gets off soon! No one needs to see that!
Fortunately, she did soon enough when the train stopped at a very busy transfer station and the doors flew open. Now, once the doors open, it's everyone's cue to get the eff off if that's their stop, because the train isn't going to wait for you. Neither are the other passengers; don't fall and hesitate because they'll step over you. Well, this woman didn't fall, thankfully, but the other passengers sidled around her quickly and passed her in all directions. I guess this confused her, because she tried to get free of the vortex but couldn't, and she started gripping her hair and screaming, "EYAHHHHHHHH!!" Fortunately, her male companion helped get out of the whirlpool to where she needed to go.
BONUS STORY!!!
I'll tell another funny story of riding in the subway. I was going home again, yay! and it was rush hour. There was a full train approaching and I thought, eff it, I'll just squeeze on, I'm not that big. I wanna get hooooome!!! BAD IDEA. I got on and was immediately SMUSHED against the door window. I had to stay that way until the crowds thinned out, I'm sure I looked like a paper thin version of myself. SO yeah. Skip the full train.
She also seemed like this were her first day using the subway, because she kept staring around and loudly saying to her slightly younger male companion, "Wha is DIS for????" and pointing to simple, obvious things like a map of the stations. Everytime the train would stop at the stations, she'd stumble and be a hair from falling on her ass and face. She was wearing a short dress so if she fell, everyone would get an eyeful. Me and the other passengers exchanged looks like Oh man, I hope she gets off soon! No one needs to see that!
Fortunately, she did soon enough when the train stopped at a very busy transfer station and the doors flew open. Now, once the doors open, it's everyone's cue to get the eff off if that's their stop, because the train isn't going to wait for you. Neither are the other passengers; don't fall and hesitate because they'll step over you. Well, this woman didn't fall, thankfully, but the other passengers sidled around her quickly and passed her in all directions. I guess this confused her, because she tried to get free of the vortex but couldn't, and she started gripping her hair and screaming, "EYAHHHHHHHH!!" Fortunately, her male companion helped get out of the whirlpool to where she needed to go.
BONUS STORY!!!
I'll tell another funny story of riding in the subway. I was going home again, yay! and it was rush hour. There was a full train approaching and I thought, eff it, I'll just squeeze on, I'm not that big. I wanna get hooooome!!! BAD IDEA. I got on and was immediately SMUSHED against the door window. I had to stay that way until the crowds thinned out, I'm sure I looked like a paper thin version of myself. SO yeah. Skip the full train.
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