Tuesday, May 24, 2011

The M50 cross-town bus runs on my street, and for a minute I thought, "Maybe that would be useful if I ever needed to go cross-town for some reason."  I checked the schedule, and saw it comes around once every twenty minutes.  Of course, my tolerance for buses is proportionate to how closely it hews to its schedule.

Then, as I reached the end of the block, and watched the most recent M50 bus had off eastwards, I turned around...and immediately saw the next M50 bus pull up next to me.

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