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Monday, July 31, 2017
I try to think of myself as an understanding and patient person... but how can I be when the 15-minute drive home is made into a trek that involves at least three buses and more than an hour to get to Halifax from Dartmouth? 311 is as useless as me asking my house cat when is the bus going to show up, and even the drivers at this point seem to be done with answering questions or being helpful at all when it comes to navigating the lack of a real shuttle schedule. —I Need To Grow My Own Pair of Wings
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