I had a disabled guy on a scooter back into on the max once. Morning commute headed into downtown, he got on at the Saturday Market stop. He was bull rushing his way onto a crowded train and I touched his back to let him know someone was there so he wouldn't run me over. This prompted an enraged "Who touched me?" from him. I said I did. I didn't want you running me over. He then proceeded to cuss me out and threaten me (stabbing) on a crowded train. After sustaining a decent amount of verbal abuse (loud enough for the entire MAX car to hear), I lost it and told him something in the neighborhood of, "Shut the fuck up, you crippled piece of shit. I will dump you in the Willamette river and watch you fucking bob up and down until you drown. You soiled sack of disappointment, lousy excuse for a human being." As you can imagine, the rest of the train ride to my stop at 10th street was quite awkward.
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