More Than Just a Transport (10/28)
I'm going to miss the public buses in Santiago when we go. They are crowded sometimes, they smell stale, and the drivers are reckless beyond my belief. But, they really do have a charm about them. You meet real people on them. And, often times, I am surprised at how I feel. I enjoy the oddity of events. Or the closeness to perfect strangers. Most of all, I will miss the unexpected talent. Many board to beg, bargain, or bear their hearts. It's often an ethical dilemna. But, there is never a doubt when someone earns it with a display of their talent. Sometimes, I find myself wishing for another ride.
1 Comments:
You get talent while riding the bus? Wow. I get schizophrenics and teenage mothers who curse at their kids.
There was a guy who drove my old route who was a maniac. I freaked out each time I saw it was HIM driving that morning.
A woman was recently killed on East Livingston when a COTA bus just ran her over. The driver claimed he didn't see her. I believe him because no one wants to accidentally run over someone and kill them. But...wow.
John
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