A lady on the bus asked me for the time once. I glanced at my wrist only to find Id not worn my watch. I apologised dismissively, to which she asked again for the time. At this point I just said "I dunno". For whatever reason, this twenty something woman in a business suit walked over and leaned right in. "Don't know or don't f-'n care?" She snarled, sounding like the girl from the exorcist and stinking of whiskey, presumably from her travel mug. Normally I might have had some quip ready to reply with, but it was six maybe six thirty in the morning and I was just barely waking up still on the ride to work. I sat there dumbfounded as she screamed for the bus driver to stop the bus so she could get off.