Bus Report #684

I have become that which I really, really don't like.

The 22 was really crowded the other day, but I caught a glimpse of Carmen sitting towards the front of the bus.
A few stops later she saw me, and waved.
There was a mass exodus of passengers at Church and Duboce and the seat next to mine became empty. I slid my bag over onto the seat and called out, "Carmen! Carmen!" and she got up and came over.
But I broke my own Muni rules of decorum...Not only had I sort of seat hogged with my bag, but man, the yelling.
But you know what? In the moment I didn't care, because it meant I could chat and catch up with an old friend.

I promise I won't make a habit of it.