so i kicked him off, you know, at the next stop

It is very cold and the bus is very late, as evidenced by the massive number of shivering people that no longer fit on the sidewalk. Finally the bus comes and what pisses me off isn't that the bus is late but that there doesn't seem to be a hint of remorse or guilt on the bus driver's face. I walk in all miserable. He greets me with a fucking smile.