A fan submitted this story all the way from Cali-forn-i-a!!
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Dear HeyRude:
I live in the SF Bay Area and ride the BART train to work every day. Every day the train fills up with passengers very quickly to the point where it's tightly packed standing-room-only. Every day there are people who decide to wander from car to car pushing their way through the center aisle that's already jam-packed with people standing and holding on to the rails as the train lurches from stop to stop.
Who are these people? Why do they feel the need to try and re-locate on a train that's packed to the gills with morning commuters? Why does this bizarrely restless nomadic tribe of passengers always seem to have giant backpacks strapped to their backs aggressively bludgeoning other passengers as they push their way through like NFL running backs? Where are they going? Do they believe there's a secret train car somewhere where there are plenty of seats and attendants who serve you scones and orange juice? What's that all about?
If you could look into that, I'd sure appreciate it.
-Erik in California