Class act

The flight attendant batted her eyelashes at the tall man sitting next to me, thanking him for being a “1k member” with the airlines. She offered an assortment of snacks and drinks, telling him to take as many as he wanted. She reached her tray out to him, bonking me over the head. Along with cocktails, I spotted chocolates, wafers and dried fruit.

When it was my turn, she told me flatly, “What do you want? Pick only one…oh, there’s just pretzels left.”

“I’ll take the pretzels.”

Ice cream haul

I saw an elderly woman order three ice cream cones at a fast food joint. The cashier put each one upside down into a plastic cup and stuck them in a cardboard insert holder. The elderly woman was somehow able to balance the holder with the ice cream into her open backpack.

I think she’s going home with cones swimming in ice cream soup at the bottom of her backpack!

Do the Bobble

Bobblehead’s snoring doesn’t bother me (Metallica on my headphones prevails) but every few minutes his head bobs onto my shoulder threatening to drop into my lap. I finally decide to lean all the way forward in my seat and his head bobbing into nothingness behind me jolts him awake. I do this every few minutes, then realize I am bobbing myself.  #sfmuni #almostrevenge

Bobblehead

Lap Dance on the Bus

Lady ran up to the front of the bus to take pictures of the glowing orange moon over the rooftops. Bus driver says, “Please step back and hold on.” Lady ignores him, keeps snapping away with her phone. The bus lurches suddenly and Lady flies back and lands sitting on Man’s lap.  #sfmuni #nolongerstrangers #whoneedstinder

October 12