Granny dearest
This morning at the bus stop there stood a kind looking elderly woman with a maroon beret and a shopping-bag-on-wheels (pull-cart or whatever). She got on the same bus than I, walked to the seat right after the middle doors where there was a woman sitting. The old lady said “Go away, that’s my seat” (”mees pois siitä, se on minun paikka“). People threw glances at her throughout the drive and I felt like saying “look up, there isn’t a sign saying ‘for the elderly and idiots’ above the seat” but of course I didn’t.
And (some of) the old people say (all) young people are rude…
