Thursday, September 29, 2011

Transit Chivalry

Here's a positive story from JG about a nice old-school gentleman on the bus, when does this happen?
Many years ago in the spring, riding the 16 to Southdale I stepped onto a full bus. The only available seat was covered in mud from someone's shoes. The teenaged boy sitting on the other half of the seat was a true gentleman. He looked at me & then covered the seat with his duo-tang so that I could sit without getting mud everywhere.

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