I would think it would be a first-come-first-serve queue line, just like anything where you have to wait
But I can't tell you how many times I've been waiting for a bus for five or seven minutes and people come up and stand in front of me and get on the bus before me
Am I missing something, or are people around here just rude?
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Back home in Sheffield, I use trams to get around the city, as they go from the outer suburbs into the city centre and vice versa. Some time they are quiet and empty. Other times I have a stranger's armpit shoved in my face, particularly if it's raining and it's rush hour.
That all changes when the weather is shit, however.
But this also means that if you try to get on the bus at the wrong time, a huge number of people are trying to get to/from the west campus parking lots at once and you might have to wait for the next bus. I'm reminded of the time last year when a sedan driver backed his car into the bus and we all had to get off and walk half a block to the next stop to wait for the next bus while the driver of the damaged bus waited for the police.
Bus driver: "Please get out of my mirror, sir."
A couple of us look at each other. We have no idea who he's talking to or which mirror we're blocking.
Bus driver: (frustrated) "Get out of my mirror, sir!"
I exchange a confused glance with the guy next to me. We each step aside a little, each thinking maybe we're the one blocking the mirror.
The bus driver sighs and starts driving again. Guess it wasn't either of us.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead