Thursday, January 8, 2009

Ponderings on a Bus...

Why are there horses at the Park N’ Ride?

What is that odor? Smells vaguely of death.

Why/How does that man have a seat from a car as his bicycle seat?

Why do people have personal conversations in enclosed public places?

How do so many crazy people congregate in one place?
Why are they talking to me?
No, really, what about my face says “I want to know your life stories/problems. Tell me EVERYTHING!”?

Do iPods make people anti-social or make people bearable?

Did that woman seriously just say she wanted to be paid for sex? Doesn’t that technically make her a prostitute? Isn’t that illegal here or has Las Vegas expanded their jurisdiction?

Sorry, kids, I don’t have these answers, but if you do, feel free to share with the class.

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