This morning while riding the bus to work, I noticed a young lady drop something from her purse while she was getting up to leave. I was about to stop her when I noticed, in quick succession: (a) that several other people nearby were also about to catch her attention, (b) that we all saw that she had dropped a brightly-colored [vivid blue] “exotic” condom in a sleeve, (c) that we all independently neglected to say anything at all.
What should we have done? Over the course of the fifteen-minute ride, at least seven other people walked past the condom on the floor, noticed it, and left it there.
Signed,
Somewhere between a “Wise Crowd” and a “Smart Mob”

