Monday, November 22, 2010

The 38

I ride the city bus home from work everyday.  It is a time to relax, unwind and see funny things.

It is a time when I am confident that I will go home, cook a healthy meal, go the gym and grade all of the papers in my bag - all while simultaneously doing yoga and cleaning my apartment.

It is a time of innocence.

And though it will set you back roughly a quarter, I assure you that this is money well-spent.

From the wooden floors...

To the plethora of fans spinning recycled air, blowing dust off the unwritten mandate that everyone on the bus, regardless of age, must be wearing a uniform of some sort.

This is the 38.

And I respect that checking the rearview mirror is important to my bus driver.

While the absence of a dashboard clearly is not.

Can't hate on the 38.


  1. Lol. Wasn't that nice? I, myself, haven't been on a bus for a while, especially the fan ones. I have to say that you're better than me ;] It would take a lot of courage to be on such bus as I recalled during the time of my childhood, these buses were not too kind to their passengers. I remember needed to jump of of it because it wouldn't stop! Lol.

  2. did u carry your Nikon everywhere? I think 38 is passing Ari too

  3. Nifty-O! I think you should totally write a song about it. You have the chorus already.