Don't Eff With Jerry.

Today on the bus, some D-Bag cut in front of us around a tight corner.
When we came to a stoplight. The driver, Jerry, pulled up along side
the offending vehicle (a convertible Jeep, surprised?), opened the
doors and gave the driver a trophy worthy stink eye. When the light
changed, he shut the doors and said,"Punk ass bitch was hiding behind
his car. He know I can't do nothin' at work, but man, I tell you, 10
years ago, bus or no bus, I'm gettin' out and punchin' that fat faggot
through his goddamn window." It was then I looked around and noticed
it was just me and him. Guess I have one of those faces that says,"Good listener". I just wish I was there 10 years earlier.