Comb my hair
Riding home on the bus I sat in front of a guy and a girl, both young adults. After hearing them laugh for about 2 minutes straight I decided to put my headphones on. As I was nearing my stop I took off my headphones just in time to hear this gem of a conversation: Continue reading ‘Comb my hair’
You don’t see the humor in that?
On my ride home yesterday I had the pleasure of listening to a loud fellow talk the driver’s ear off. As the driver was raising the lift for someone in a wheelchair to get off, the loud fellow had this to say: Continue reading ‘You don’t see the humor in that?’
He is a bank robber
Yesterday the following message was sent to all Metro Transit busses at about 3PM:
If a person boards your bus covered with red dye report it to Control. He is a bank robber.
No mention of wether he had a gun or any other weaponry. Continue reading ‘He is a bank robber’
Breaking up is hard to do
This story goes back a couple of years, to the early 2000’s, and I remembered it while reading some of these fabulous stories on bustales. Continue reading ‘Breaking up is hard to do’
