The bus rides home were horrid: two young people, a couple for whom English was a second language, took up four bus seats with their fat asses and their bags and crap making it unpleasant on a crowded bus, so I transferred to a104, and had to deal with obnoxious kids and their apathetic parents or nannies who don't care that their little preciousnesses, all deserving to be made into rugs, don't sit srill, stop kicking and stepping on the passengers about them. Good thing I don't carry a gun.
