GROSS. one time in sf a tall, HUGE, quite possible retarded (literally) man was standing next to me while i was seated on the bus. as we whipped around a turn, he FELL ON ME. it was revolting.
The buses in SF were certainly an experience! My friend and I were on the bus and a man asked if she was my daughter (she's older than I am) then told her that she looks like a doctor (she's a teacher) and that I look like "good times".
OMFG!!!!!a friend of mine doesn't drive. she lives in los angeles and uses the bus for all of her transportation. she is also a writer, and she gets 90% of her material/inspiration/stories/poems from riding on the bus.
Please share some of your brain poops (or loveliness).