A little common courtesy…
…goes a long way.
I believe I spoke of this matter in the past. When you are packed into a sardine can with a number of other people, there is no space to maneuver, if by chance you wished to flee. I was in that state of hopelessness yesterday.
I was riding the 14x yesterday, the bus was packed to the rim. My standing position was in the middle of the aisle. I had to put my right foot perpendicular to the rotational axis of the earth while holding onto the top rail with my fingertips. Awkward, but I am use to the yoga-like positions by now.
So I am standing there, feeling sexually harassed by the amount of grinding going on when the bus makes sudden movements, when the guy to my right facing me has the mother-of-all sneezes.
Continue reading
305 is another comedy spoof on 300. The story tells of five additional Spartan warriors, in addition to the regular 300 that fought in the great battle. These five Spartans were supposed to be guarding an innocent little goat path. Little did they know, the goat path would cause the death of King Leonidas and his Spartan army.