
This story was told to me by my friend Nadia.
I had a nice shopping day in San Francisco and was taking the train back to the South Bay with a work colleague one evening a few weeks ago. My friend and I were just chatting casually, at a pretty normal volume, when we heard some shushing from a group of teenagers behind us.
They couldn’t possibly be talking about us, right?
The next thing we knew, a piece of crumbled up paper flew past our heads in the air and landed right on my lap. I opened it and it said, “Can you please Shut The Fuck Up!”
We were in disbelief, and then another note, pretty much along the same lines as the previous one, shot through the air and landed on our laps.
Well, we went over to ask them if the notes were really necessary, then after a little going back and forth, let’s just say we ended up in different cars.
Flying notes. Being shushed by teenagers. Never a dull day in transit, I guess.
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