The bus made me look  like a fool again. I really thought I had the schedule all figured out so I stuck at home for an extra 10 minutes this morning to time the bus perfectly. Well, as I was approaching my stop I saw my bus flying down the road so I sprinted to it and boarded in the middle of the intersection. The bus driver then told me I had to get off since he wasn’t going back to the stop. He was an old, retired looking guy and the way he said “I’m not going back there” reminded me of every cheesy Vietnam movie I’ve ever seen.

Thankfully, the bus that was going to my stop arrived 2 minutes later getting me to work on time albeit confused.