I sure wish there was a vigilante gang of Chivalry enforcers calling themselves Knights of Albertagonquin armed with very small jousting poles used to "dismount" these courtesy offenders from their seats.
But i also wish humpy would appoint me Sherriff of IAnonyham so i could flog the next jester trying to amuse the king with another trimet rant. Sigh
I'm trying to keep chivalry alive on Trimet. Just yesterday I challenged several people to duels for insulting the honor of my liege lord, Count Wm. Steven of Humphrey...
Of course attempting to be courteous can leave you open to accusations of being sexist, ageist, etc. I gave up my bus seat to a frail, old woman using a walker. She was so offended she followed me home and proceeded to beat the living shit out of me.
My Grannie would walkerstomp the shit out of you until you needed a full set of dentures too. She's beaten so many bus riders into a state of incontinence she's sponsored by Depends.
My mother gave us unconditional love until we learned to speak. We last heard she died on the Tri-met because she started a rumble with the bus driver.
Wish she hadn't done that. They never found the body. Rip
Regina,or whatever your name was.
But i also wish humpy would appoint me Sherriff of IAnonyham so i could flog the next jester trying to amuse the king with another trimet rant. Sigh
*busts out lute and sings a tawdry ballad*
My Grannie would walkerstomp the shit out of you until you needed a full set of dentures too. She's beaten so many bus riders into a state of incontinence she's sponsored by Depends.
Wish she hadn't done that. They never found the body. Rip
Regina,or whatever your name was.