smell this

Usually the bus is a little more "exclusive" than the MAX but......

On my ride home, I noticed a man in the front because he had a sweet shirt with wolves on it.
I also noticed the huge dirty bandage on his finger and for one second wondered what had happened (and what he was thinking when he wrapped it so thick his whole hand was out of commission).

After a few minutes of watching everyone else on the bus, I look back.

He stares right at me and raises his wound close to his face.
I'm thinking, "Nooooooooo!".
But yes. He smells his filthy wounded finger.

And his companion takes out a warm carton of milk and chugs it. Mmm Mmm.