I keep wanting to ask the new bus driver if he’s from Montreal because he drives the bus in a truly Montreal style. Endless rapid jerks, stops and speed accelerations make passengers almost fly around in the bus. Even if you are sitting, like I am doing right now, it’s a struggle not to pop out of the seat and roll on the floor.
And here goes another crazy bump.
Oh, I miss home. OK, I need to stop blogging now and hold on for dear life.
He may be Mexican…or even Jamaican, Mon { ;-D)>
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If only we had any Mexicans in this area. . . We don’t have either them or Jamaicans, though. The most exotic person is a guy from Baltimore. 😦 😦
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