Social parasites

I realize my anger will sound like nothing short of a rant, especially to those bleeding heart imbeciles who actually sympathize with the Toronto Transit Commission employees.

But thanks guys for making me miss my lunch date with my Grandmother. I realize you have a hard life when you're making roughly twice what I am or more and trying to get by. I realize how hard it is to sit on your ass all day trying to collect tickets. $26 an hour just isn't right. It must be so hard dealing with angry customers all day face-to-face. I mean you have to deal with unruly customers, unlike all those losers who work for minimum wage! You should get a raise! Wait, you did but turned it down. Ah, shucks. Out of the blue, people can't rely on you. Now they have to drive home on a Friday night. Yeah one or two people might die in drunk driving accidents, but that's beside the point isn't it? I mean, the economy's bad, how's anyone supposed to live off a TTC salary? I'd write more supporting you guys, but I have to get up early and call my Grandmother and tell her I won't be around tomorrow afternoon. Scumbags.