Nice and empty train this morning (AND it was actually a minute or two early). There is lots of space, I grab a completely empty 3-seater and sit next to the window for a change. Wouldn't you know it, this COW gets on at Forest Hills and wants to squeeze into my 3-seater with me (and someone else she's with). I said NFW (mumbled something about being claustrophobic) and got up and found another seat. I'm so pissed. I hate being squeezed into a 3-seater in the best of circumstances (I usually avoid them at all costs on the trains going home, but my morning train is empty enough that you usually only have to share with one other person), but this woman was huge. I mean, have a little decency about where you try to squeeze your ass -- argh!