Bus Tales

Owning a car can't come soon enough as I grow weary of the crazy bus #36. Then again, as Chris noted today, talk about blog fodder. True dat.

For starters, this gentleman is sporting dirty sweat pants with loafers. Secondly, I couldn't tell if he wasn't wearing socks or better yet, panty hose.

This purple haired monster crawled on board the crazy bus with her grocery bags filled with Cheez-its and a Twizzler hanging outside of her mouth. She then proceeded to apply lip liner while not only talking to herself but never removing the licorice stick. Now that's talent.