Later, the MBTA worker explained his failure to intervene by claiming that he thought my friend was just joking around.
My anger with this MBTA employee's disturbingly apathetic negligence led me to fantasize about him getting fired. I imagined him, his head hung in shame, mournfully dragging his feet as he joined the unemployment line. It was a pretty good fantasy. The dream was spoiled, though, when my imagination kept churning and I visualized him getting a new job as a security guard at a zoo...
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