Bus Musings 2

The bus is weird today. The Mormon didn't get on, but a 'gang' did. Not a cool gang with cars and guns, but the kind that get the bus and all wear the same trilby. Seriously, it feels like the west side story on this bus. The falsetto right in front of me looks like he's gonna kick off!

As well as the gang, there are two children, between 4 and 6, and they're swearing and shouting at each other across the bus. The parents are there, of course. Stupid minks.

To make it worse, everyone on the bus is discussing whether or not the clocks have gone back. It's weird hearing people confused about when they are. They still got on the bus, though, so I guess it hasn't made a huge difference to their lives.

Off to work.