So yesterday some boys just came from school and one boy gets into the tram, puts his backpack on a seat and then gets into a fight with a classmate who stayed outside. The fight was taking place on the threshold for a bit and then it got outside. And while idiot boy was busy beating up a classmate, driver lady was busy stay on scheduel and the tram left without idiot boy but with his backpack. I LOL'd.
But I was a bit sorry for him because he probably got his ticket (which would be important to get to lost & found or home or wherever), keys (which he needs to get home of course), cell phone (which would be really useful to tell his parents that he lost his keys and whatever else was in the backpack) and money (which would at least let him make a phone call or buy him a ticket) in the backpack. Oh well, no one forced idiot boy to start a fight.

In other news: Someone famous drove past us yesterday. When we were in Dresden. Have I mentioned that's where we've been yesterday? Now I have. Mom's hubby got annoyed that we had to stop because there were more important cars using the street. Diplomats, mom's hubby said. I looked and saw black cars and police. I wondered what this was about. As (I'm sure I've mentioned before) my superpower is timing, I didn't have to wonder for long - just then there were the news on the radio. Some event in the Semper Opera, lots of famous people and Putin. Ooh. I wonder who exactly drove past us.