Karma
On the way back we got on the train after cutting the line (bad karma point number one). We got on the train and found a normal pair of seats with extra leg room in the middle of the car. Looking ahead there was only one pod of seats and there was a man standing in it. We debated taking the pair of seats but when the man moved from the pod of seats we pounced on it. No sooner than we had settled in, a three-person family came by the pod of seats and, finding it occupied, moved on to two pairs of seats across the aisle from each other (bad karma point number two). I felt bad, but at that point we were still more or less as justified in taking the pod as that group. When the four person family came by, I started shrinking in my chair (bad karma point number three). When we got to Joliet and the well-behaved family from the trip up got on, but couldn't find a pair of seats next to each other, I really started feeling bad (bad karma point number four). I pointed out what was going on to my wife and she started to feel bad about it too. But by the time we were going to clear some space, the other family had sat down. We got in to St. Louis without incident (other than being rather late), but we are sure that all of this bad karma is going to catch up with us sooner or later.
I usually try to be considerate. I get out of the fast lane when I see someone faster behind me. I try not to get in the right hand lane one a two-lane road when I know that there is someone who wants to turn behind me. I just missed a chance to be considerate to some people I don't know. And missed badly.
1 Comments:
I'm glad the trip went so well, though! We were driving back on Sunday afternoon and thought about calling you to see how it was going. I figured that if it was awful - standing room only and screaming baby - we could fit the car seat and one parent in with us.
Hopefully you've stored up enough good karma to offset this little karmic disaster. :)
Post a Comment
<< Home