My Eyes!
All Caps does that to me sometimes!
Good gravy, dude.... must you shout?
Wow, I had to look to see if this was the shoutbox.
Sorry, sometimes I slip over the razors edge of INSANITY!
Anyway, today was a BAD day to be driving in rural Michigan....and a worse day to be WALKING to and from the bus. I fell 11 times today. It's pure ice, the bus driver was getting irritated because there is this really narrow dirt road, and we were on top of a steep hill, and he didn't want to go down because it was all ice, then at the bottom of that hill was another hill, all ice, then 2 more, all ice. So while he called base we just sat there....then base said they wouldn't help him, and he was getting angry at them over the radio, and we just went, really slowly, then he gunned it to get to the top of the hill, barley making it before sideswiping a tree. The bus driver said that he didn't think the elementary runs should be picked up on this road, and he was RIGHT, but apparently nobody else thought so, because this afternoon we had a different bus and a different bus driver.
I really hope she's not our new driver, because I liked my bus driver, I mean I never said anything to him, but I just felt bad because everyone always complains about how he drives, it's the middle school kids who think they know everything, when 1) They don't even drive, so how would they know what driving is like? 2) They sit in the back, obviously the bumps are a bit more intense there, and 3) There is this thing called WINTER, it tends to be bad for driving, and 4) We have the OLDEST bus on the road, it's not going to be a nice fluffy quiet riding on air bus trip.
They complain a LOT, and they have no reason to. He's just doing his job, and if some brat middle school kids had the nerve to scream at me about my driving, I would be hitting a LOT more bumps...intentionally.
He turns on the heater in September because one of them decides not to wear a sweatshirt, he pulls up close to the school so they don't have to walk in the mud, he tells them to watch their step if it's slippery, he says good morning and good afternoon, he even gives candy out on holidays (Although they aren't allowed to give out candy anymore, so he gives us really nice pens, which some kids don't appreciate and just think that's weird, but I think it's cool, i'd rather have a pen than candy personally). They need to quit their complaining. It's Michigan, the weather isn't great and the roads aren't perfect, they have no reason to complain, riding the bus is a PRIVILEGE, not a right.
My mother is a bus driver, and she loves her kids, but if any one of them ever talked to HER the way the kids on my bus talk about my bus driver, she would (and she has before) kicked their bratty little behind off, because they can do that.
Sorry about the really long post, but that's been on my mind for a long time, some people don't get the thanks they deserve.I just have a huge headache from hearing that little chipmunk voiced brat who sits in the very back seat let out a deafening high pitched squealing SCREAM after the bus went over a (slight) bump, the bump that covers the entire road, the same bump that's always there, every day, in the same place, at the same time....you would think one would brace themselves for something if they know it's coming, or the 5 feet, 90 pound tiny girl can just not sit in the very back. You would think there would be no reason to let out such a horrifying fingers down a blackboard scream like that, honestly the whole bus winced.
Just maybe, MAYBE, one more bump like that could put an ending to her screaming. ;D
My rant for today.
Hope all have had a great Monday, if there is such a thing!