Seinfeldesque Whinge

I was on the train today, and what is with those people who must take up a seat with their handbag, purse, or elbow? It's rush hour people, is your handbag worth a person's seat? Sure, I could understand it if they had a huge suitcase or backpack and needed to take up a bit of extra room, but no, it's a teeny tiny handbag. And when you look at them, pleading to take the seat, they look at you as if you have leprosy, for daring to ask to sit next to them.

Bastards.

Apart from the last word, for best effect, imagine said in a New York high pitched whine.

I'll come back with something better later on :)

Pauly