Bus Report #95
This morning I headed out early. I was carrying a new electric kettle and french press for the office, and I didn't want to have to juggle everything on a crowded bus.
As it was, I had an easy commute. The attractive, pierced-nose-South-Asian-chef sat next to me. We were both listening to music on headphones, but managed to nod and smile at each other when he got on and off the bus.
They have pasted signs to all the back doors on all the buses, big red STOP signs and a note to ENTER THROUGH THE FRONT DOOR ONLY in English, Spanish and Chinese.
So far, no one is heeding this new plea. I have only seen one 22 Fillmore driver who was enforcing it, too.
As it was, I had an easy commute. The attractive, pierced-nose-South-Asian-chef sat next to me. We were both listening to music on headphones, but managed to nod and smile at each other when he got on and off the bus.
They have pasted signs to all the back doors on all the buses, big red STOP signs and a note to ENTER THROUGH THE FRONT DOOR ONLY in English, Spanish and Chinese.
So far, no one is heeding this new plea. I have only seen one 22 Fillmore driver who was enforcing it, too.
posted by Rachel at 11:25 AM
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