one of many subway episodes
so friday, on a train ride to work, i had the lovely experience of sitting across from a guy with no bags or luggage, who magically produced a nail clipper from his jacket pocket.
he then proceeded to lean over his fingernails, quickly clipping them.
um whyyyy?! who actually carries around a nail clipper? i admit i was kind of disgusted.
but i was truly horrified when a few fingernail bits flew across the train at my direction. one even landed on the seat next to me! i think one even hit a woman sitting one seat over from me cause she got up and move to the other side of the train.
soon after his stop came, he folded up his nail clipper, put it back in his pocket and he got off.
who does that?!
so i was left alone for the remainder of the train ride, staring at a lone fingernail sitting on his seat.
mmm, sometimes i really miss having my own car.
