Rock over London, rock on Chicago:
I just had a bus ride almost worthy of a
Wesley Willis song.
For one, the bus arrived 10 minutes late, and was unusually crowded.
Then, a block into the ride, the driver turned into the wrong side street,
realising his mistake when faced with a ONE WAY sign on the much narrower side
street than it should be. He manouvred the bus out of the street, but not
without grinding it against a sign. After that, the bus (which was
considerably late) kept stopping at pretty much every stop to let people on or
off, and finally took another wrong turn, missing the stop I usually get off
at by a block.