Must be a full moon that encourages pissy people:
Yesterday, the woman at Dunkin Donuts gave me too much change. This differs from when they normally short-change me.
I found out why I can never get the D train at Haymarket: It doesn't go there. Rats, so much for that plan.
Guys, if you're not getting on the train, don't stand directly in front of the door and block those of us who are. 'Nuff said.
The woman who squeezed in next to me on the train yesterday appeared to be exactly as wide as she was high. I'm pretty sure she was actually a square.
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