Fish out of Water

Last nights ride home on the commuter rail was the bumpiest ride I have had on a train and it seemed like my seat had extra springs in it because I was bouncing all over the place. I bounced around the entire ride home feeling like I was on a school bus from when I was in the sixth grade. Although, what differed from the sixth grade school bus and the commuter rail was that in the sixth grade I had my "cool friends" in my seat with me and on the commuter rail I had a strange man asleep next to me snoring and flopping around like a fish out of water each time we hit a bump. Thank goodness he didn't land on me! That would have been awkward!