|defiant smoker on the left, slightly worried but mostly indifferent man on the right|
well, no one did give him a ticket. i sort of get the feeling his entire life is a ticket and just one more might make him snap. anyhow, he got off at the next stop. maybe due to his smoking, the mile between stops was too much for him to do on bike.
|the lit cigarette and busted up handlebar pad of winners|
i fully understand this guy's life is probably shit and, as dave chappelle told us (well, me anyway), he ain't got no therapist, so he takes to booze and cigarettes. what i don't get is he didn't take a single drag off the cigarette while he was on the train. smokers, correct me if i'm wrong, but isn't that just wasteful?
i thanked the man who spoke up as we got off the train and another woman getting off said some kind words to the one that had the tirade directed at her. crisis both binds and breaks.