Today is the quintessential dreary Monday. In my city, there’s something called the UCI road world challenge or whatever. There are people here from all over the world, riding $10,000 bikes. I’m serious.
Anyway, it screws with the bus routes just enough to make things interesting. This morning, my first bus was ten minutes late. My second bus was 4 minutes early. I saw the second bus about to pull off while I was still on the first one.
I jumped off the first, and ran to the second. Even jaywalked in front of a cop car. He either wasn’t paying attention, or didn’t care
Least I won’t be late to work today.