The Subtle Joys of Riding Transit

Yesterday I rode CalTrain to Mountain View and back with my daughter (yeah, I know, I do it 5 days a week already, but at least this time I had company we went to a park instead of my office). On the ride home, the back of the seat in front of us was thoroughly graffiti'ed, including this chestnut:

  I ♥ poop

As I've mentioned, my daughter is 6, and I think this may have been the highpoint of the trip for her.

Unfortunately other bits of the graffiti were gross in less child-appropriate ways, so we found another place to sit.