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Tuesday, May 22, 2012
So there I was, following a pickup truck. We stop at the crosswalk to let pedestrians cross. As we are leaving and picking up speed, the bus, with no flasher, cuts the pickup truck off and crosses not one but two lanes. The truck had to swerve away, putting him in the incoming traffic lane. He's lucky there wasn't any incoming vehicles. It's not like the truck was hard to see, it was huge and in broad daylight. I could not believe my eyes. Retire before you kill someone! —Guy in the Beige Volvo