Oh, this is huuuuge with me:
People who make a fuss over wheelchairs getting on the Bus.
So... my grandmother uses a wheelchair because it's extremely tiresome and painful for her to stand up for long periods of time. Heck, it's even painful for her to stand up for SHORT periods of time.
She's not handicapped. She can stand up. It's just tough.
So the bus driver sees her in the wheelchair... at the wheelchair line for the bus.
Sometimes the driver will ask if she can get up, and she does. Very slowly she gets helped up by the driver and I climb on with the chair.
Other times the driver will do the fun "wheelchair-a-vator" thing on the bus (commonly reffered to as 'grandma's tower of terrror' by my family).
On both ocassions we both have to stand there and endure the array of LAZER BEAMS people stare at us from the regular line. Seriously... it's like they'd rip us apart if they could.
If that wasn't bad enough, while the driver preps the bus to get her on, sometimes I can hear people complaining loudly, as if to me, about how she should be made to wait for the next bus and et cetera. Other times, I can hear them planning.
...and even ONE TIME we got on the bus, just as the doors closed behind us and I helped the driver buckle her in, some teenager ducked under the rails, ran head first towards the back doors and tried to jump on JUST AS the doors were closing.
Needless to say he was stuck between the doors. The driver freaked out and opened them. His family, of course, began a raucous raport with the driver complaining and yelling and cursing and et cetera.
All the while me and my grandmother just sit there close by twiddling our thumbs trying to ignore it.
SERIOUSLY!? What's up with that?
Oh, and another thing: Our parties come on with us. Hey... they're with us. We're not gonna take a bus and get split up. We even do the polite thing and stay standing (the guys do anyway) so that everyone gets a seat. And we put the kids on our laps too.
But no, you still hear people freaking out.