Guy got on the bus with his pants so low he had to do the splits to keep them on while he was looking through his pockets for his transfer, and he almost fell over when the bus pulled away, due, I think, to being high. I watched when he got off the bus, humming and dancing, and I was thinking that if he’s going to dance in the middle of Rice St. in this weather, he should really put gloves on, and then just as I had that thought, his pants fell down.
Lol!
I love your bus stories, Mali!