see something say something

See Something Say Something

See Something Say Something

I hop on the bus to head home after too many hours in the office. Tired. Can’t wait for my bed. Sleep soon. But then I see it.

A part of me wanted to just ignore it, but I’ve been trained by all those advertising dollars. See something, say something.

I bent down, picked it up, stood in the front of the bus full of 40 people and yell.