Yesterday I rode the short bus (school bus sized, more comfortable seats) from work to the transfer point. A lady with a huge behind squeezed passed me and woried about my head getting hit on her behind. I don't see why she didn't sit forward one row, the bus has seats along the side of the bus then two rows of forward facing. Puzzling.
Then while waiting for a transfer an Indian (from India) woman asked me I would make sure her mother (? - grandmother?) got off the bus at the University Street station in the tunnel. On the bus I played backgammon on my palm pilot and watched some little kids going to the Mariners game.