We got stuck on BTMRR right before unloading with a New Yorker. They couldn't let us out because it was right before you pulled into the station so there was a drop off between an area to walk and the train. He was obnoxious the entire time.
"Yo lady. Lemme off. I can walk dat fah."
"Sir, you can't really see it from where you are sitting but there is a gap between the train and the side."
"Whateva."
Two minutes later.
"Lady, we're having major ________ issues."
His son tried to stand up and they kept telling him to sit down.
Another minute later.
"Come on. This is ridiculous. I'm 6'2" and my knees are jammin into the back of da seat. You betta give us some compensation. Ouch, I don think I'll be walkin da rest of da day."
Whatever. I'm 6'2" and I had probably had half a foot between my knees and the back of the seat.
They ended up giving us FastPasses for any ride that are good to use until March. Hardly worth having to listen to this guy complain for 15 minutes though.
"Yo lady. Lemme off. I can walk dat fah."
"Sir, you can't really see it from where you are sitting but there is a gap between the train and the side."
"Whateva."
Two minutes later.
"Lady, we're having major ________ issues."
His son tried to stand up and they kept telling him to sit down.
Another minute later.
"Come on. This is ridiculous. I'm 6'2" and my knees are jammin into the back of da seat. You betta give us some compensation. Ouch, I don think I'll be walkin da rest of da day."
Whatever. I'm 6'2" and I had probably had half a foot between my knees and the back of the seat.
They ended up giving us FastPasses for any ride that are good to use until March. Hardly worth having to listen to this guy complain for 15 minutes though.