Monday, February 14, 2011


The other day I was waiting for the 830, which I don't wait for as often as I wait for the 831, but I do wait for it fairly oftenly.

Another man walked up to the bus stop.  There wasn't much room at the stop, so he backed up.  WAAAAAY up.  He spent the rest of his time waiting for the bus a good thirty feet away from me.  Only when the bus pulled up did he begin to again approximate the position of the stop.

I'm sure I showered that morning.  He must have just had a really big bubble.  So why is he riding the bus, then?


  1. Um...that was me. You had bad breath. Sorry... :)

  2. Musta been a Thursday. I never could quite get the hang of Thursdays . . .