Tiggerfanatic
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In 1998 on a long (and qiuet) bus ride from the MK to the All Star resorts late at night. The woman sitting behind us was the only person on the bus talking (to her friend) rather loudly:
" It looks like were taking another long way back. I told my son yesterday that 'you have to be careful. These busses go to all these out of the way places. We don't know these bus drivers, they could be taking us anywhere. It's just like in Germany during WWII. They didn't know where they were going when they got on those trains and ended up in concentration camps...' Well, his bar mitzva is this summer... I found a lovely pink outfit to wear. Well, not pink, a mauve or dusty rose. Because I never wear pink... Then I had to find some shoes to wear with it... The only thing that I could find were some sandals in gold or sliver. Matte, not shiny, because the shiny metallics are just tacky!..... Well, I couldn't make up my mind. So, I bought both pair, and never looked back. Oh, we're here."
During the monologue which lasted the entire trip we could see that the whole bus was trying to stifle laughter. As they exited the bus, the lady ( still talking ) was leading the way and her friend stayed back a bit, turned back to the rest of us on the bus and said apologetically "Thank you". The doors closed, and the entire bus let out our stored laughter.
:lol:We had a similar experince one morning on the bus from the Contemporary to the AK. A family group, grandparents, parents and 2 kids were sitting across from us. Grandma starts quizzing the kids in a New Yorkish acent (think Fran Drescher on the Nanny) "Anthony, did you p@@p this morning? We're going to be busy today, and we can't waste time looking for a bathroom every time you think you have to p@@p. Is that a booger in your nose? Here, let Grandma get it......"
This went on and on and on.......