Until today, my ramblings about OC Transpo have been contained to isolated incidents with fellow passengers. I had chosen to keep the general tardiness of this public transport service and the rudeness of some drivers to myself. I also chose to keep to myself the times when some of the drivers (they know who they are) were kind and waited for their passengers, and therein lies my mistake.Apparently, something angered the OC Transpo Gods and today, they got their revenge!
I had just finished closing my umbrella, opting to not look like a tool since it had stopped raining. No sooner had I snapped it closed than the infamous bus number 14 slowed to turn the corner, hitting a puddle and sending a tidal wave of dirty water onto my head, and entire right side!!
Oh how it must have looked from inside the bus or from up or down the street! I would have much rather been a witness than a paricipant!
It was just like this, but imagine a slightly smaller bus, a slightly larger puddle and a cute redhead caught in the midst of the insanity!
It was just like this, but imagine a slightly smaller bus, a slightly larger puddle and a cute redhead caught in the midst of the insanity!
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