Angry? Mad as hell and you can't take it anymore? Get something off your chest and it could be published online and/or in print. Bitches are anonymous and may be edited for length, grammar, spelling and our lenient standards of propriety.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Dear Bus
Sometimes you leave early or show up late. Your drivers drink a coffee while explaining the "rule" that I can't get on with an open Redbull. You charge me more and come around less. By the way, thanks for telling me about the 185, I got your tiny little notice duct taped to the schedule screen in Sackville... real classy. Fuck you, Bus. It's cold out here. —Late again
Tags: a transit love letter
Add a comment
Member Associations
We acknowledge the financial support of the Government of Canada.
© Overstory Media Group. 2024
