There are few things worse for the MUNI rider than running--sprinting as fast as physically possible--trying to get to the bus/train before it pulls away. It's a horrible feeling to see the vehicle of your desire leave you behind.
Even more infuriating is when the driver sees you and drives away anyway. I can't help but feel like certain drivers get some sick sense of pleasure by wielding their control in riders' lives in such a negative fashion. On more than one occasion my desperate attempts to flag down a nearly departing bus or light rail train have proved futile. Instead of sneaking aboard on the nick of time, I find myself temporarily stranded after having yelled and waved at the lead-footed driver in what turned out to be a very useless (and desperate) attempt to get his/her attention.
But, last week something amazing happened. I was in a rush (as usual) to make the train. I had hurried through the turnstiles, around the corner, past some sauntering couples, flew down the stairs, and was on the break-away headed straight for the train. I was approaching--within earshot of the dinging sound the doors make when they are about to close. I knew it was going to be close; in fact I knew it was likely that I wouldn't make this train. However, I knew I had to try. As I near the last entrance of the train, a man steps forward, extends his arm and sticks it inside the closing doors, delaying the train just enough so I can board. This event is the single nicest, selfless, and thoughtful act I've witnessed in the past four years I've been riding MUNI.
So, if you're out there kind sir, know that your helpful act made my day! I can't tell you how grateful I am!
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