The big, blue bus was crowded and everyone on it was an big idiot. No one moved to the back, which was empty, as they boarded. Instead they stood near the door so the long line of people behind them couldn’t get on the bus. The fat bus driver was nearly having a fit trying to get people to move to the back. They were worse than sheep, because at least sheep can be herded. It wasn’t that they were malicious; it was that they were more like camels, obstinate and smelly, and really in need of a good punching.