I ran for the 38 last night, and when I got to the stop, the driver was an old favorite. I can't remember what lines I've seen him on, but I think I've had him on the 22 and the 33, and now the 38. He has a round, friendly face and usually wears a beret that matches his uniform. I got on the bus and he said, "When you see me, there's no need to run, I'll always wait for you!"
I thanked him and admitted I'd been in my own little headphones and sunglasses world, but that I would remember for next time.