Cheetos in the a.m.
I had been a regular using the 460 to and from downtown Minneapolis for a couple of years. I had no previous bus experience and there were many days of annoying behaviors from my fellow passengers. I never got used to stupid, Jack-holes, that insist on believing everyone is interested in their loud cell phone conversation. I wanted to smack each of them every time, but, decided listening to my music and reading were better uses of time, since the perpetrators were never going to change!
One idiot ate cheetos in the a.m. and dusted his orange, cheeto-dusty hands on his pants, I wanted to tell him that was really classy, but didn’t waste my time………
I was happy to take the bus since the cost was super cheap, thru my employer, but there were days I couldn’t stand the idiots. Aside from that it was a sweet commute! The bus drivers are such characters, one reminded me of an old sea captain, ha!
Nov 14th, 2007 at 1:02 pm
Wow, Bus Tales seems to really be hurting for stories when nonsensical trite