tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post3011389073623887307..comments2024-03-12T14:37:44.752-05:00Comments on This D*mn House: Deja Vu -- Sort OfNVhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05833093597689579655noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-29316271095524076262008-12-17T00:03:00.000-06:002008-12-17T00:03:00.000-06:00Martha - It's good to laugh. I can laugh at it now...Martha - It's good to laugh. I can laugh at it now, too. But yesterday? Not so much.<BR/><BR/>KarenAnne -- Wow! Our buses don't have official stops anymore. They pretty much pick you up and let you off wherever you want as long as it's not dangerous. I can't imagine having to wait outside a bar!<BR/><BR/>MG -- That's kinda what I was wondering, too!<BR/><BR/>Ann -- If he was, he didn't offer to share!<BR/><BR/>kspin -- ALWAYS glad to provide a laugh. <BR/><BR/>V -- No, not THAT driver. My regular driver is off on Mondays!NVhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05833093597689579655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-39081247203202752142008-12-16T23:53:00.000-06:002008-12-16T23:53:00.000-06:00Hahahahahahaha! I hate that it's so cold (-2?!? I ...Hahahahahahaha! I hate that it's so cold (-2?!? I probably would have called in sick to work). And, hello, doesn't that bus driver pick you up everyday?Vickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08038052536284974596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-44259292825678446332008-12-16T12:52:00.000-06:002008-12-16T12:52:00.000-06:00Oh man, that sucks, but hopefully you can feel bet...Oh man, that sucks, but hopefully you can feel better knowing that you gave me a much needed chuckle this morning!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-42146152974082714042008-12-16T08:50:00.000-06:002008-12-16T08:50:00.000-06:00Below zero? Now that's just plain rude. That bus d...Below zero? Now that's just plain rude. <BR/><BR/>That bus driver? WTF? Uh, is he carrying a flask, by chance?Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16860768361414240309noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-78175433028981182932008-12-15T18:16:00.000-06:002008-12-15T18:16:00.000-06:00Why else would you be standing on a street corner ...Why else would you be standing on a street corner at that time of the morning? Duh! Some people never learn.MonkeyGirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17052353317087292134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-49485525507955036042008-12-15T17:02:00.000-06:002008-12-15T17:02:00.000-06:00Lord, this reminds me of when I commuted to work b...Lord, this reminds me of when I commuted to work by bus in my younger days. They changed the stops along the route, and the bus drivers were clueless for awhile. I even ran into traffic after two buses had gone by me to bang on the door of the third one (it was about 8 pm by then.)<BR/><BR/>Just to add to the delightful experience, they'd put the bus stop was in front of a bar and the neighboring ones were like 1/4 mile away, so I got to studiously ignore every drunk who staggered out and thought a girl waiting for a bus was highly amusing.Karen Annehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13306986336556283751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6401894034548115444.post-20367705723583652502008-12-15T08:07:00.000-06:002008-12-15T08:07:00.000-06:00I'm sorry but I am LMAO at the image you just pain...I'm sorry but I am LMAO at the image you just painted! Hopi Indian dance!!! Sorry you had a bad commute and may your day get better, and fast.Mama Marthahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02156344249403056012noreply@blogger.com