04:37 pm - The conversation I didn't have with the young black man on the bus this afternoon... "Dude, look what you're doing. You're getting you dusty ol' sneaker prints all over the seat you have your feet up on! Someone is going to want to sit there, man. Would you want to sit on a seat that was all dusty? I can see you're sleepy. I get you want to be a bit more comfortable. But, what? Did you think that you had some special privilege that lets you get what you want at the expense of everyone else?