Lesson: Don't get on the bus with an Easter dinner plate (that smells delicious) and think that nobody is going to say nothing to you.
Today on the "M" train, I got on with my warm Easter dinner. Sat down and got lost in my thoughts until the train conductor yelled at me.
He said, "Forget the money, I want your food!"
I wished him a happy Resurrection Sunday and went about my day when I reached my stop.
Here is my appreciation for the bus drivers and train conductors that had to spend time away from their friends and families to make sure that the citizens of S.F. got to and fro.
Thanks a Million!
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