Chewbacca is concerned about your Muni etiquette

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“Get on the train. I don’t care what you smell!”

Leanne spotted this on what she thinks was an L at Powell Street Station:

I think the guy standing next to him is the owner, since he had a camera and might have been taking it on a shoot, but I love that he acted like it wasn’t his. Or maybe the owner was watching from afar. Pretty funny!

See, had it been me, I would’ve demanded everyone know.

We’ve seen this Chewbacca fella at a BART station, as the valiant Wookie with the heart of gold scared people into transit politeness. Just kidding, even Chewy can’t do that.

Name that new Muni bus part

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Over on the Muni Diaries Facebook page, RayRay asks, rightly, WTF? What’s this partition for, anyway?

I’ll start: private corner office? Those new-fangled blue-seat buses certainly have a high opinion of themselves, don’t they? Or make-out seats. Definitely make-out seats.

You guys are good at coming up with explanations for such things (see also: the bus-seat “butt holes” of 2010), so get those creative juices flowing and offer up a suggestion.

Simple request via art found on Muni

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Grumpy (Shut Up! Please), 2013, Crayola marker and pencil on notebook paper

Art shows up in the strangest places, and you don’t have to be Banksy to pull it off. Says @spiegelmama:

“Bus floor art worthy of framing.”

Indeed. Is it supposed to be a nagging spouse? A judge? A teacher? In any case, I think this pathos-inducing piece is begging for your commentary and analysis on the state of humanity.

Are you on Muni? What’re you looking at? Tell us at @munidiaries like @spiegelmama did.

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