Sat, 12:03: Laney and I got on a sardine-packed Light Rail train full of people headed for the Huskies game. Laney was taking no shit and made a beeline for seats, ready to ask someone to move. She saw an open but folded-up seat next to a young man and asked if she could take that seat.
“You can take both seats,” the man said. Laney gestured to me and said, “Well he’s young, so.”
The man replied: “Well I’m youngER.” And gave up both seats for us.
That was very kind and also EXCUSE ME??