So I know people have their MUNI stories, I have mine too. Twice a day as an adult. Many times as a youth. Three come to mind as I get myself started blogging.
1- I took a seat on a crowded 5, honestly to save space and was tired of the 'no, I sit all day' line... sitting all day at work and getting a seat on the bus are way different, in my opinion. I sat next to a woman wearing a Sari. I accidentally sat on part of it. I said, 'sorry.' About 10 seconds later I stared giggling. She did not. Sari.
2. 13/14 year old boys, totally serious, 'if you get stoned and ride a roller coaster, i heard you die.' and the conversation went on. They decided you don't.
3. I had 50 cents in pennies and a dollar. Asked the driver if it was ok. He said, 'Lady, you could put a cookie in there and I would not know the damn difference.'
and so starts my blog
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