Dear Sir Who Gave Me His Seat on the Bus,

[melayneseahawk]

Now, while I'm usually the first person to bemoan "chivalry" as misogynistic (and to run to open the door for my male friends, much to their chagrin), I really appreciate you giving up your seat for me. I know you were doing it to give the little waif of a girl a seat, but I took it because the damn meds are playing havoc with my blood pressure. At the time you gave up your seat, I was feeling rather faint, and not looking forward to standing for almost half an hour on a warm, crowded bus. Disaster waiting for a place to happen, let me tell you.

I know I thanked you on the bus, but I want to do it again. You made my day a little bit easier.

Merry Christmas (as odd as it is for atheist, blasphemous little me to say it).

Me