The 4 block bus ride

Last night. Hoboken Terminal. 9:10pm. 45 degrees. No precipitation. In other words, for those not grasping my scathing sarcasm...ideal walking conditions. A hazy-eyed, doughy man gets on the bus...and exits at 3rd Street. That's roughly 5 blocks for those of you unfamiliar with the area. FIVE BLOCKS. Again, FIVE BLOCKS. I've seen this before. Often. I'm pretty sure i've even blogged about it before. And, no, he didn't have any bags...I know how fellow lazy assfucks like to give the benefit of the doubt. Just mindblowing. And i'm just skewering the laziness factor...I ain't even addressing the MONEY factor. I'll assume he had a bus pass...why I assume that, i'm not sure, but I will. If he actually PAID $1.65 to go 5 blocks...well, I'm out of profanities...