I <3 train strikes. They are what allow me to experience the joys of the 721 bus, aka the Pukeytown Express, on my morning commute. Today, however, it wasn't the serpentine roads that made me want to vomit, but rather the manners of our busdriver, who cussed out a passenger this morning because she couldn't leave the area in the front of the bus
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