Oh, how's this... I'm on the way home and some moronic teenage girls from a private school (rich kids, FYI) hop on the train. Three of them file into a seat behind me and I can feel them needling the back of it, like spoiled children trying to annoy their parents.
I'm thinking... "REALLY? WHAT?"
Then I notice their stooge friends standing around...
My thoughts continue - "Oh, you want to sit in one big pack and hang out and you thought the best way to achieve that was to irritate me into moving?"
They thought I couldn't hear them over my headphones...
"Is it working?"
For real.
Now, I'm actually quite a patient person and few things give me more pleasure than giving out life lessons to those sorely in need of it. Particularly would-be bullies.
So... I wait it out, knowing they're getting off about ten minutes later, knowing they're getting more and more irritated...
They get off the train where I predicted and being obviously thick as two short planks, probably haven't learned a thing, but hey, felt nice to be the fly in their ointment.
If they'd just asked, I would gladly have given them the seat... Evidently no-one taught them that you catch more flies w/ honey... lol
I've thought about getting a car because I am so weary of dealing with delightful specimens of humanity, such as those I've had to weather today... But it just costs too much buy, run + maintain a car...
I have MUCH more important plans for my savings!

And besides, when I'm moved I probably won't have much of a use for a car.
And being squished by smelly guys on trains... Ack... I have a really disgusting story about that... But I'll spare myself the horror of remembering it and everyone else the trauma of reading about it!