Where’s The Driver?Posted: March 29, 2013
The other day, on our way home from dropping off the application for our visas for the year, we got on a bus that would take us to our stop. Just a bit down the road we stopped at a red light. The driver promptly flipped the switch that opens the front door and climbed off the bus.
Sitting at the red light with no driver, I began to wonder if this bus would in fact take us to the bus stop by our apartment.
Soon I saw the driver’s reason for quickly getting off the bus. I hadn’t noticed it when we first got on, but apparently the window was not as clean as the driver prefers it.
He had hopped out to keep that windshield nice & clean. Love it here!