On the muni this afternoon, I stood next to a lean fellow in a coral pink thermal shirt that was a bit too long for him, making it appear almost like he had a tunic on over his jeans. In his left ear, he had the most hideous earring. It looked like 100% cubic zirconia and it was about the size of a dime. He kept flashing constipated faces at all the other passengers, methinks to suggest his gangsta thug life, causing me to take a step or two away from him. And as we pulled out of one station, he grabbed the overhead bar, did three pull-ups, returned to the ground and continued making tough-guy faces.
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