old man is sitting next to girl in her twenties.
old man: what stop are we at? (not only do they announce it, he just has to look out the window, but ok, im not judging)
girl: smiles. politely says name of stop
old man: how did you decide on that color? (an obnoxious bright blue polish on her toenails that i, of course, had already noticed)
girl: chuckles. i thought it was funny. chuckles more.
she thought it was funny?? thats seriously why she picked her toenail color?!