BusesWe've got a local bus driver who likes to pull away slowly just to see how far old ladies with shopping trollies will chase him down the road. By popular demand - tell us your thrilling bus anecdotes.
Thanks to glued eel for the suggestion
(
Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 25 Jun 2009, 13:14)
« Go Back
Bus StopI am at the bus stop and it is a wet day. She is there.
I say, "please share my umbrella".
The bus arrives at the stop and then goes. Our love grows, under my umbrella.
We enjoy it throughout the summer, through wind, rain and shine. We employed the umbrella to keep us dry and by August, she was mine.
I see her every morning, waiting at the stop. Sometimes she has been shopping and shows me the things she purchased.
Everyone stares as if we're both insane, but sooner or later our names will be the same.
Anyway, that's how it all started, it's silly - but it's true (no pics, sorry). A lovely, sweet romance, beginning in the queue.
The sun comes and the ice melts, there's no more need for any sheltering. It's amazing to think that my umbrella led me to a vow.
(, Thu 2 Jul 2009, 10:39, 3 replies)
that Carrie-Ann....what a tart...
(, Thu 2 Jul 2009, 11:58, closed)
and arguablya "bus stop" story rather than a "bus" story!
(, Thu 2 Jul 2009, 11:59, closed)
« Go Back