Kinda like when I used to live in Manhattan. I lived in Murry Hill (on the eastern end of 34th street and work on the west side of town. If I was running late I'd ride the bus across town if I happened to walk by a loading bus stop.
It always chapped my a$$ when someone would get on the bus right outside of the gym and ride one block and get off at the next stop. C'mon...you were just working out, why not walk an extra 3 minutes.
