packerd
When a place is so crowded it feels like you’re being cooked in a pressure cooker. Like being in a locker with a kid who eats pickles for breakfast and also talks in his sleep.
That subway ride was a packederd. I got bumped like a pinball and smelled like a gym sock.
The concert was a packederd. I couldn’t even move without someone elbowing me.
That restaurant was a packederd. I had to wait 20 minutes for a plate and got stuck next to a guy who talked the entire time.