The bus disappeared. As in, they can’t find the driver; he or she is probably halfway to Toronto by now*. I finally get my eldest to middle school, I walk in, and say “Yeah, we had bus trouble…” and they interrupt, “Bus [insert number here]?” Which it was. On the plus side, I got to say hi to a bunch of my neighbors, which is always nice. We should all do that more often.
Whee!
Moe Lane
*I dunno why ‘Toronto.’ Maybe to break into the lucrative ‘movie extra’ market up there?