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Says Muni rider Patrick: “An odd acting fellow that hasn’t bathed recently is on the bus. He is playing with a brown balloon.”
Now, there’s nothing so out of the ordinary with the first half of Patrick’s observation. Then we get to the balloon, and the clouds part. Everything is clear now. Life’s mysteries, solved.
This photo was posted on January 15, 2014. That presupposes that it was not too wintry in the out-of-doors. Thus, this person has finally, FINALLY! found a way to beat the annoying jailhouse lighting of our public transportation vehicles.
Or this, via The Whole World Entirely: “fear of being found out being someone else”
Either way, sweet dreams, fellow Muni rider. Sweet dreams.
This is why we can’t have nice things.
Via Muni rider Paige: “Another eventful ride on the 30. Man just spilled a cup of fruity pebbles & milk all over”
Guide human for blind dogs? Were-Dalmation? Or just Jim, stepping out at night like only Jim knows how to do?
In any case, this comes to you via illusionofhope. You’re welcome.
Perhaps these fireplace implements are on their way to somewhere in the United States, where it’s very cold right now. Hey, better there than here!
BART rider Toviyah spotted this on the Richmond line around Christmas.
My company makes us play bingo at the holiday party in order to try to win our annual bonus. First-world problems, to be sure, but there you go.
A few weeks ago, I was talking with a coworker about the party the next day. Little did I know what I was in for.
“Get this—[friend in common] found a Golden Ticket in her bag the next day. I wonder if it was for one of the big prizes?! She’s hoping she can still redeem it…
The only thing I found in my bag was a business card with a picture of a half-naked, grinning, flexing man on it. Yep, the creeper on my bus ride home slipped that nice prize in.”