Today I went out with my daughter to celebrate my birthday. The second bus we boarded (after coffee), my bus tickets were stuck together and I had my gift from mini me in one hand. I tried to separate the tickets with the other hand and it wasn’t going quick, so my daughter helped me out. But the driver got pissy and yelled at me for not being ready ahead of time.
Still smirking about it. I wasn’t blocking anyone. Everyone else had boarded. And the driver had started going to the next stop.
But, it worked in my favour. I felt like I was 15 getting in trouble instead of 51.
The irony was amusing.
This post has no point other than to share a laugh. I needed one. Maybe someone else relates.
Still smirking about it. I wasn’t blocking anyone. Everyone else had boarded. And the driver had started going to the next stop.
But, it worked in my favour. I felt like I was 15 getting in trouble instead of 51.
The irony was amusing.
This post has no point other than to share a laugh. I needed one. Maybe someone else relates.