Find a satchel, pick it up...not.

[redthroatedloon]

When I go to work in the morning, I take the R train from the first stop in Brooklyn and change, a few stops later, for the N express. The N is usually fairly populated, sometimes full; this is, after all, the NYC subway at rush hour. I usually have to stand for the first couple of stops and then I can find a seat when a lot of people get off at

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[saffronhouse]

Aren't those moments odd? The disruption of the ordinary and the possibility of something unimaginable. Like you may be winning the lottery - except in some horrible reverse. The odds are about the same (or so I always think).

Hurrah for the triumph of the mundane for you! And happy birthday on top of that. Many happy returns.

[redthroatedloon]

Yes, you've got it exactly! When something like this happens, you almost want to pretend you didn't see it, because you just want your day to proceed as it normally does, rather than being interrupted by something that could range from merely inconvenient to absolutely disastrous.

(Oh, and thanks for the birthday wish!)

[barkley]

I've never seen an untended bag, but I've always wondered about this very situation. Because I would think that most people would just assume it's someone else's and thus, it's easy for an unattended bag to be ignored out of laziness or ignorance.

[redthroatedloon]

True. A couple of years ago, my mother was in Penn Station on her way home from Manhattan, and she saw a bag sitting in the middle of the main lobby of the LIRR area. She watched it for a while, and nobody seemed to be claiming it, so when she saw a police officer she went and told him. She said that he asked her where she saw it, and suddenly about 10 officers appeared and approached the area. The bag was gone, of course, and my mother started to apologize, but the officer told her firmly that she had done exactly the right thing. The thing that most astounded her, she said, was how suddenly all those officers showed up in response.

[jenlev]

yikes, a morning adventure. and happy b-day to you! *hug*

ps. i was on a subway once when some woman set off some tear gas for no apparent reason. we all ran like hell. meep.

[redthroatedloon]

Omigawd! I hope nobody was hurt in the rush....

[jenlev]

it was strangly quiet. everyone else just looked at each other and *left* at a fast walk. i think we were all so boggled that she had done it to begin with that we had no words. just feet moving fast. meep.