Yesterday made for an interesting ride home on the bus. Living on the east side, we seem to get the worst of the worst when it comes to city buses. We don't expect fancy things like air conditioning or even working sliding windows.
What I generally DO expect is for the bus to get me home… with me inside it. That wasn't the case yesterday. Right after leaving the station, it was found that the bus didn't have enough go in it to drive up the first hill.
I've had days in the winter where the bus couldn't get up that hill because of the snow. So be it. I know they won't put snow tires on the bus and I understand that traction can be an issue when you're driving on ice and snow. Fine.
But this bus simply didn't have enough power to get its ass up the hill with a light load of people on it. And this wasn't a packed bus!
The solution to this was to ask all the guys on the bus to get off and walk up the hill so the bus could make it. Not all the young people, or all the able-bodied people or anything else that would make sense in this politically sensitive new world. Just all the guys. I commend the driver for taking this route and more power to him. A little chivalry should be welcomed by the world in this day of selfishness and general discourtesy. I applaud him.
So I and what I assume were all the other guys on the bus got off and walked up the hill.
I think that as we were walking, many of the women also ended up having to get off that pathetic wreck of a bus, but that's besides the point. What really irked me was what happened when we got back on.
It would stand to reason that if you had a seat when you got up to let the bus climb the hill, then you'd still have one when you got back on. It's not as though we picked up new passengers from the side of the hill. Of course, that sort of courtesy seems to be lost on the rabble that call themselves society these days.
After doing my part to get off and let the ladies ride the bus, I got back on to find some skinny blonde chick sitting in my seat. I stood there and said "You'd think that if you had a seat when you got off to let the bus up the hill, you'd still have one when you got back on." Some lady replied that of course you would, obviously not realizing what happened. Good for her. At least my thoughts weren't completely alien to the world.
And the rude little blonde chick just sat there. Ignorant self-centered bitch.
Sadly, I also find that it's the ignorant self-centred bitches who hog the seats. "Who cares about the doddering old man getting whipped around the subway car? I'm a woman, FFS. By very nature of the fact that I'm attractive (and wearing stupidly uncomfortable shoes), I'm entitled to that seat." Twats.
Boggles the mind, doesn't it? I had an encounter with an inconsiderate TTC commuter a while back myself… seems like it's always the able bodied who think they are entitled to seats indeed.