I was getting off the train and an old lady was coming from the opposite car to get off at the same time. I motioned for her to go first, and then she insisted that I go. So I did. I thought that was a little strange, so after I walked a step or two I turned around to see that she was waiting for me to help her step down from the train.
She said, "Get back her and help me, why do you think I let you off first?"
Oh, and on the way back this morbidly obese gentleman decided to not only take up his seat, but my seat too. He also thought it'd be a good idea to take off his shoes and perfume the area with the smell of his unclad feet. It also dawned on him that he should share his music with everyone by playing it on his cell phone.
It was a good day to ride trains.
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