Rouges Gallery: Hairy Harry the Hair Puller
Warning! Beware all Dashing Dans and Dotties of Hairy Harry. I lost a clump of hair as Harry rose from his seat and grabbed my headrest along with a significant amount of my mane to pull himself up as the train arrived at Flatbush Ave (7/10). I guess it is confusing to people whether to grab the back of your headrest or the bar between the headrests.
I think Hairy Harry has learned that it's not the headrest after I screeched in agony, "Jesus H. Christ, what the f**k are you doing moron?"
Hopefully my little rant will help Harry decide where to grab the next time he rises from his seat.
1 comment:
Yes this has happened to me. You need to exercise some risk mitigation - never sit in front of anyone who is looking unsteady or unstable or both. The ape-like arms are also a red-light indicator.
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