yesterday i rode a muni bus that reminded me more of a bus than a toilet.

it was one of those sweet ass buses with the low floors like they started using in seattle 3 years ago. were i in a wheelchair, elderly, or just having a bad knee day, these things are the bomb — no stairs whatsoever. well, there are stairs in the back for the punkass kids who insist on sitting back there, but whatever. i am by no means a bus aficianado (for that, you would need to talk to my friend), but the real strong lack of urine odor and shitty tags really has me rethinking burning that motherfucking muni base next to the 22nd street caltrain station to the fucking ground the next time i wait 45 minutes for a goddamn bus during the commute hours at a transfer point for a major peninsula corridor transit service.


13 June 2007 | commuting, livin' for the city, what i'm talkin' bout | Comments

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