A well-dressed woman alights from a southbound trains, looks around briefly, and heads for the exit. Louise Kenning leaves the train a couple of seconds later.
"Excuse me! I think you dropped something!", Louise calls out in her best cheerfully-helpful-passer-by voice as she catches up with the woman. Before she can protest, Louise has pressed the crumpled tissue she's been carrying firmly into her hand. As the surprised woman looks down in horror to examine the slimy object she's just been handed, Louise skips cheerfully back on board the train just as the doors start to close.
Louise wipes her hands as the train pulls away. Serves her right, she thinks, blowing her nose and just dumping the snotty tissue on the seat next to her like that. The rude cow'll hopefully think twice before doing that again.
Posted by mpk at August 24, 2004 12:30 PM | TrackBack