I was greeting this morning by a person talking loud saying “good morning ladies and gentlemen,” at this point I thought it was the “ticket cops” and when I looked up, it was a homeless lady wearing her pj bottoms wrapped around her head, going down the aisle asking for change. When she got to me, she said “good morning beautiful young lady, do you have any spare change?”I said no because the last time I gave some change to a dude who was asking for change, he threw it back at me. No he didn’t just do that!! I felt Madea coming out of me but I chilled. I just love riding the train.