Well, for some it was little - for me it was not overly fun-ish. 10 hours of claustrophobia and bad company.
In BeEvil where I am at the moment, there is a surfeit of camo jackets, pajama bottoms, beards (mostly male) and adipose tissue (mostly female).
As is my wont, I watch people quite a lot (sort-of get paid to do just that, actually). And in the central bus depot in Toronto, between 11PM and 12:30AM, I caught sight of ... 1 camo jacket, 1 set of pj bottoms (on a male), and no obesity. Do thin people spend their money on travel instead?
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