Wednesday, September 29, 2010

I don't really want to know

...why I saw a pair of men's underwear laying on the sidewalk today on the way to the train.

I just...don't...want to think about it.


  1. Just tell yourself somebody packed their bag too quickly and they slipped out on their way to the train.

  2. Oooooh that helps a bit. I politely stepped (read: tip-toed) over (around) them. At least they weren't IN the train car...

  3. I would be especially leery if there was a man sitting exceptionally close to me on the train.....just saying......

  4. Ahhhh I have this problem with claustrophobia and secretly hate anyone who invades my bubble. So. men's underwear or not...I'm especially leery of anyone too close to me.

    I just try to keep most of this psychosis to myself, because then people would know that I'm just another crazy riding the train.