Things that make ya go, "Huh?"

I got on the bus yesterday afternoon, walked to the back and slid into my accustomed seat in the back row beside the window. I was reaching into my backpack for my latest guilty pleasure (volume 5 of the Game of Thrones series) when I glanced at the graffiti adorning the aluminum seatback in front of me, fully expecting it to be some expletive-laced drivel from a booze-fueled night of debauchery.

But no. This one actually made me half-think about it.

If you do stop and think about it, it's actually not bad advice.