bus-stop joy

some time ago,
my local bus (to work) service changed,
and it went from those little green 12 seater shuttles,
to those big double-deckers.

no more shuttle,
and no more nice female bus-driver,
the one i really liked,
and seemed to get on with.

well,
last night,
my double-decker turned up,
and she was driving.
my favourite female driver,
back on my work run.

she had a bus-company official with her,
could have been an inspector,
couldn't have been somebody showing her the route,
i reckon she's just recently got her licence for the double-deckers.
anyway,
whatever,
she's back.

wasn't able to chat,
maybe next time.

brilliant.

And not on a bus that will kill you, Eric. The tiny shuttle things are a fucking liability, can go anywhere in a slight gust of wind whereas double deckers would fancy thir chances in a hurricane. I know bus drivers hate the little efforts and these are people who are trained to manoeuvre things the size of tankers

not really bothered tbh mate.

Always nice to know you're not in a death trap, though. I'd like to have a say in how I go

good is,
as good does mate.