First Time for Everything
November 29, 2006
For the first time since I started taking public transportation the bus broke down. Not just any bus, MY bus! Other buses have broken down or had flat tires or something like that, but never one I was on. I've heard the drama unfold on the bus' radio and heard the tale from the passengers riding home that evening, but never before had the pleasure of experiencing a breakdown first-hand. It wasn't the greatest experience in the world, but it wasn't horrible, either. Everyone kept a good humour about it, and I'm sure we'll be home in no time.
Another first: I finally used britney as a phone, and called the gym to say I will be late. It worked really well!