You think your life is bad?

I carried a gallon of milk home tonight in this ridiculous snow. The bus was a little bit crowded...some lady with pink hair tried to push me out of my seat...things like that. I was throwing myself a little pity party (my boots soaked through, my mascara was running, I looked pitiful, etc. etc. boo hoo hoo) until..........

I saw a man get on the bus carrying three bowling balls.

He wins.

I will never whine about the commute again. Things could be worse.