Skytrain craziness

On my daily commute I've come to recognize some faces, people that have there routine in the morning just like I do. It's actually quite comforting knowing your not the only one busting your ass from one bus stop to meet your next connection. There's even a few people I have my own little nicknames for, for example there's music man, he never wears a discman, ipod or walkman of any sort but is always tapping and groovin & even sometimes singing to the music in his head, then there's booger lady, too disgusting of a story to share because I don't feel like reliving it so we'll just leave it at that, next there's friendly giant(who knows he could be a serial killer) but he's always at my stop after work and gets off at the same one, he's extremely tall and always gives a friendly smile, and finally there's stub man, this guy is a class act! He's a scruffy millworker (maybe) and always has his ticket stub hanging out of his mouth for the whole trip, classy buddy! My list could go on & on & on, but I won't bore you completely. Carson said I should take a picture of these people so he can see who I'm talking about, I told him he should just ride transit with me one day and he can see for himself, and you all can guess what his response was to that. Anyways I leave this post with some words of wisdom, Purell is a persons bestfriend. :)