Caught the last bus to Toronto after work tonight. It was pretty vacant so I had a seat to myself, drowsing while I looked out the window.

Unfortunately, it was not to be and our driver received word that some other bus going from London to Toronto was dying and we were to meet up with them in Cambridge to take on their passengers.

As I watched the weird London people getting off their bus, I was worried about who I’d get next to me. Luckily, I got some really tall Asian guy who sat down, pulled out a laptop that booted up into Vista and started playing StarCraft.

I made some comment about the nine year-old game on the brand new OS and we got to talking. After a bit, he gave up trying to mouse around the screen and started browsing files… which was when I saw his Battlestar Galactica episodes.

He wasn’t quite up to date on season three, only on the third-last episode where we first meet Romo, and hadn’t watched it yet. So we watched it on the remainder of the trip. It was excellent, all over again, but the Asian guy wouldn’t know because he fell asleep with it playing on his lap.