I saw a guy run for a bus today. Never run for the things, as the 2000 Year Old Man says. Saunter. Don't run, saunter, jaunty jolly. There'll be another bus along in a while. But this guy sprinted for the 124, and as it pulled away he hammered on the back window until it was out of his reach. Then he flipped out. Swore, loudly, threw the paper he
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