Dean's Blog

Well this morning I knew I was doomed when the bus driver passed me a transfer that was good for 4.5 hours. It didn’t quite take that long, but after waiting a rather long time downtown, wasting my life and absorbing second hand smoke, the bus pulled up, informed everyone that he was 45 minutes late, and then 5 minutes later the driver got out to use the toilet. Then he said that they were only making one stop on coach hill because there was a big pileup of city and school buses at the bottom of one of the hills.

So, I got dropped off about a mile away from work, and got a bit of exercise, arriving 30 minutes late. And indeed I could see the cop cars and buses strewn all over the road, which was kind of cool, like Godzilla had been there.