Coffee flyin'

Today I witnessed my first physical train fight on my way to work. I got on my usual train and pulled out my book to start reading. At the other end of the car I heard some yelling and then everyone yelled, "oooohhhhhh" and then "FIGHT!" and I saw the pulsing of the crowd I saw people struggling and throwing punches and then a coffee flew across the car. It was pretty crazy. It seemed like it just kept going and going. The conductor was in the same car as the fight was and so he briefly peeked his head in to assess the situation and radio ahead stating that there was a fight. I was initially very pissed off because normally when there's a fight on the train, they end up stopping service for awhile to straighten it all out which takes FOREVER. We stopped at the next station, and two of the instigators left and the conductor asked if everyone was okay and BAM we were on our way. Nice. I was just glad I was at the other end of the car because I had on my favorite shirt and it'd be a pain to get out all the blood and coffee.
