Are you freaking kidding me? I get on at the initiation point of the train run between Fort Worth and Dallas. This means that when I board, there are very few others on the train. There are approximately 140 empty seats in the car. This lady comes up to the quad I am in. I have my laptop and books spread out on the table. She pauses, then starts squeezing her way in – never mind the other 140 empty seats (and two other empty quads WITH tables). I ask, “Oh, do you need me to move some of this stuff so you can use the table?” Her response? “No, I’m fine. I don’t need the table?” B*tch please! Go sit somewhere else then. I mean really?