On the bus from the Contemporary heading the AK, made a stop at WL to pick up more passengers, when for some reason the bus doors won't open. We were stuck on this bus until someone from Maintenance came to look at the doors.
A family had gotten on with us at CR, grandparents, parents, 2 kids, a little boy around 3 and a little girl maybe 1-1 1/2 years old. In my head I can still hear the New York/Bronx accent of the grandmother asking the little boy, "Anthony, did you poop this morning? Anthony, did you poop? You don't want to be in the middle of a line and have to leave to go poop!" Now, this little boy, being 3, had more important thing to worry about than answering a stupid question like that, but Grandma wasn't letting it go. So every one of us on the bus got to hear this whole conversation about Anthony and his poop for a good 15 minutes. I was dying!