A coupla drug-afflicted decades ago, I was on the Green Line heading from Newton towards Allston for a Halloween party (sorry- pahdy) and was delighted to see a tall & elegant bunny get on, sit down, & read the Globe. Coupla stops later, a coupla more bunnies got on. It was evident that one couldn't assume all bunnies know each other, as neither crew paid attention to the other. No special notice was given to a third bunny rider who got on a few stops later, even though he was dressed for a formal occasion. I loved it!
I couldn't decide whether to be concerned or proud of being aggragated wit' dese types when every one of them eventually turned up at the pahdy I was at.