Annoyance Du Jour
I get on the bus very early in the wee dark hours and I HATE, in a loving christian sense, naturally, when some idjit sits down next to me and pulls out an iPad or some such. The BLINDING BRIGHT LIGHT makes me feel like I’m in Gitmo.
grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Pissy monkey.
A man’s gotta see what’s playin’, ‘kay?
Sorry – if I were commuting, I’d want my kindle (the backlit one).
Close your eyes. (And hang on to your wallet, briefcase, etc.) 😛
Yee Gawds. Samsung should pay me the free advertising I give. Folks on the bus ask me what kind of phone I have as they amazed by the display on my phone as I watch netflix or a movie. Glad I don’t catch the Crankypants express.
So what’s worse, glow in the dark seatmate or yours truly, chatting about all sorts of fascinating subjects since I’m always wide awake being six hours ahead of you for the past five years?