Subway Commute

Let me set the scene: You're sitting on the TTC subway during rush hour, and a man enters the car to stand right in front of you, holding the bar overhead. Have you ever noticed that your face is basically 2 inches away from his crotch? Yikes. When I looked up from my book the other day to find, well, a man's crotch, things definitely got a bit awkward. My daily commute hasn't been the same since.