I'm riding the subway the other day at rush hour...already a pleasant experience, luckily I had a seat and I wasn't going to give it up for any old lady/handicapped person/mother of four with her grocery's..sorry! first come, first seated on the subway at 5:30pm. It's cut-throat!
Anyway, all of a sudden I hear... (rather loudly, I wasn't actually eves dropping although I have been known to do that)
Dude #1: yooo....are u serious?
Dude #2: I'm very sorry.
Dude #1: aww man..common...DON'T YOU KNOW ANY BETTER?
....at this point most of the subway riders turn around to look (or try to at least since they're all jammed in there like sardines)
Dude#2: (clearly mortified) I'm sorry man...it was an accident.
Dude #1: These shoes were new too!
So what I gathered had happened was that Dude#2 had accidentally stepped on Dude #1's "new shoes"...keeping in mind that these are the same shoes that he would have to WEAR OUTSIDE in January...in Toronto. Naturally Dude#1 flipped out because he got a little salt on his pristine new boots and everyone on the streetcar had to hear about it.
God I love public transportation.
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