Why the rush?

There are some things in life I will never understand, most have to do with the choices of other people. Why is it that when you are waiting in a line of people to enter the bus, are there those who feel the need to get on first? You will be waiting patiently to enter, when all of a sudden the smallest most frail individual you have ever seen plows you over in order to flash their laminated bus pass sooner than you. Why the rush? A closer seat to the door? It's not like the bus is going to leave without you! You did just side shuffle your way in front of a line of people the bus driver plans on letting in! I'm certainly not in any rush to enter that godforsaken box on wheels. With the smell...and the drivers. You think if driving a bus is your profession you would at least do it well. I someday hope to have a bus ride where I don't feel the need to vomit on myself.

Also! What's up with the people who stand up to get off at their exit before the bus has stopped moving? I don't even attempt that! Unless I'm drunk of course...alcohol and the movement of the bus seem to counteract each other. If you are already walking with a cane, what makes you think you can walk on a moving bus? To the elderly who attempt such actions, you make me and everyone else around you nervous. The next time I see you I would like to see you still using a cane and not having downgraded to a wheelchair(unless of course it's a Hoveround...those look pretty sweet). As much as I enjoy seeing a good fall...that doesn't include the elderly or the use of my lap as an ending point.