hehe, as a regular commuter - every morning, far, far too early for poor me, I enjoy all the pleasures of a stinking and chuckling SBB train.... sigh.
I guess that makes me just one of those persons, since I've normally got all of my books, my computer, my music player and my mobile phone either falling out of my bag or not where they are supposed to be in general (well, you can't expect me to be organized at 7am...), so I normally give everyone who would like to sit next to me (on the seat upon which I placed my bag) an evil stare. I apologise to everyone who ever had to endure that... but still, it's a bit of a tradition, so I don't think I'll stop doing it