Party Games
What irritates/amuses me in equal measure is the game of musical chairs that takes place once a free double seat becomes available: without fail the person on the outside of a fully occupied double seat will dash to the recently vacated arse cushion.
Is everyone so repulsed by the proximity of strangers that their minds are constantly filled with ambitions of escaping to freedom?
Do all fellow passengers really smell that bad? (I find the lady commuters tend to be pleasantly fragranced, and thus seldom object to having to share my morning throne).
(i.charlius *Two Ronnies Theme*, Tue 9 Mar 2010, 11:41, 2 replies)

Haha it always reminds me of musical chairs too! Exhausts me just watching them...
( awayfromthenumbers, Tue 9 Mar 2010, 12:13, closed)

As a frequent "busser"
it's not the need to sit alone, it's the need to sit near a window.
The light's better for reading and I don't get thwacked by gormless git's backpacks as they walk past.
(greatoldone Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl f'tagn, Tue 9 Mar 2010, 13:24, closed)