boo to you, busdriver

menacing busdriver from hell: scolded me for putting my bag down before putting my ticket through, “it’d be a lot easier to do that after paying.” I looked at him, ’cause it just didn’t make sense. “now, look, you’re holding everyone up. get out of the way.”
put my ticket through, got out of the way. when he reached my stop I waited for him to open the back door until I noticed he was taking longer than usual, I looked up and he just stared grimly at me in the rearviewmirror for at least a minute before opening the door. honked his horn! as he pulled away. i’ve been thinking about it the rest of the day.