Sinister Sentiments
“The car’s been at the garage for over a month now, and Fat Gus can’t get his fat head around what might be wrong with it. You wish that you could tell him where to stick his monkey wrench, but he’s the only mechanic you can afford right now, especially with all the bus fare you’re forking out to get back and forth to work.
The bus reeks, as usual, when you board it, the familiar aroma of wet dog and chainsmoker assaulting your nose. You take your usual seat at the front, keeping a careful d...istance from the bag lady and her mangy Doberman, who get on the route every day to head into town and beg for scraps. Tedious as it is, the bus journeys have really opened your eyes to what creatures of habit people are. The brief fascination of learning that fact is passing, though. You need to stop taking this bus, and soon.
It’s getting scary, how you can count the four-second gap between the traffic lights changing and the transvestite driver noticing that they’ve changed.MoreLess
The bus reeks, as usual, when you board it, the familiar aroma of wet dog and chainsmoker assaulting your nose. You take your usual seat at the front, keeping a careful d...istance from the bag lady and her mangy Doberman, who get on the route every day to head into town and beg for scraps. Tedious as it is, the bus journeys have really opened your eyes to what creatures of habit people are. The brief fascination of learning that fact is passing, though. You need to stop taking this bus, and soon.
It’s getting scary, how you can count the four-second gap between the traffic lights changing and the transvestite driver noticing that they’ve changed.MoreLess
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