5 thoughts on “When Dirty Bus Seats Didn’t Kill You”

  1. I used to ride a bus so much in my youth, Kerbey. The yellow ones before I got out of H.S. A little nicer ones when I covered sports teams for the college newspaper. Even now, a tour to New York City with my dear wife Karen every now and again. Didn’t feel much discomfort except for unruly fellow riders. Sigh.

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