So the other day the train pulled away from the station and then stopped about 30 seconds later in the middle of the tracks and the doors opened and low and behold our drive steps on the train and someone else gets off. Talk about curb side service...maybe he should leave his house a little earlier next time.
That same morning on the green line this guy was on the train was asking for money, no asking for money is not new or the reason I am tell you this story. We are going to focus on the person. The man was a bit heavy set, his clothing were in pretty good condition and he was pretty clean. So why does a man that looks like he must have a place to live and clean up need spare change? Well based on the fact his eye were glossed over and he was looked BLAZED....he must have been out of pot. Best part was that he spoke in the best "blitzed surfer" accent. Then at the end he asked if anyone had a spare cigarette. LOL - seriously you make it hard for people to give money away to other homeless people when you do that.
Then on the blue line as the doors open and everyone gets out we all start to file in and this man in front of me just stand in the middle of the doorway so no one else can really move by him surveying his seating options. I'm not kidding he really was contemplating which of the 4 open rows he wanted to sit in while the rest of us are like "GET OUT OF THE WAY". Some people are just strange.
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