Comments on: CONTEST: Win a Muni Shirt!

By: http://webringfromhell.com/

http://webringfromhell.com/ — Fri, 20 Sep 2013 05:17:58 +0000

Hello tο all, because I am reаlly eagег of
readіng this weblog’s post tо
be uрdаtеd regulaгly. It includes fastidious іnfoгmation.

By: tube cash code

tube cash code — Fri, 13 Sep 2013 11:32:31 +0000

For example, youtube profits a user that has answered
questions in the Autos & Transportation section may very well make money from.
Learn exactly youtube profits what to do or how to
do that, they will watch it and remember it. Just as a word of warning, it takes a lot
of money.

By: Aretha

Aretha — Thu, 12 Sep 2013 08:47:28 +0000

Have you ever considered publishing an ebook or guest authoring on other blogs? I have a blog based on the same information you discuss and would love to have you share some stories/information. I know my subscribers would value your work. If you are even remotely interested, feel free to send me an e mail. Feel free to surf to my webpage ... more information here, Aretha,

By: SfResident

SfResident — Mon, 13 Jul 2009 02:59:31 +0000

I know that this story is outlandish and difficult to believe, but I once took the 38 from 2nd and the bus was full but not overflowing, it never got stuck in traffic, all the passengers were quiet and well-mannered, nobody barged in through the back-door, everybody boarded quickly, and we arrived at the transbay terminal a few minutes ahead of schedule. . .

By: Pbot

Pbot — Sun, 05 Jul 2009 16:27:55 +0000

Us Aussies say it that way too (the correct way).

By: Pierre

Pierre — Sat, 04 Jul 2009 02:13:07 +0000

Riding the 38 provides no shortage of interesting, fun times. I can tell you about the guy sitting next to me shooting up heroin (I told the driver…”what do you want me to do about it?”), or the “man without a face” (literally no skin on his face. very creepy). Or I can go on and on about the endless number of really foul smelling people that occasionally get on around Van Ness to do the Tendernob crawl. Thank god I can get off and catch the next bus which is only a few minutes away. Ah yes, the 38 is one of Muni’s finest routes…

By: Chris D.

Chris D. — Thu, 02 Jul 2009 19:37:44 +0000

Sounds familiar. I’ve seen three of them on both the 71 and the F-line, outbound on Market St. On the 71 they actually were shamed into giving a young woman back her $20 by other passengers but the F was full of visitors who didn’t seem to grasp what was going on. I told one young woman to put her money away but they cleaned up with a few teenage boys. All got off at 7th and drifted into UN plaza. I wonder about those dudes, thinking that someday they’re going to pull that shit on the wrong person.

By: Jon Worden

Jon Worden — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 22:46:37 +0000

A rainy night on a jam packed 1 California. The crowded bus is full of the smell of wet clothing and the monosyllabic conversations of urban warriors returning home to the Richmond. The darkened windows frame a collage of reflections and flashes of light like animated Jackson Pollocks. The driver signals for a turn and the tick tock of the turn indicator mixes with the sashay of the wind shield wipers to form a rough syncopated beat. In a clear strong voice, the driver starts to sing the “Old Grey Mare” in time with the beat. All conversation stops. Slowly, one by one, other voices join in from around the bus until a resounding chorus ended the song with a drawn out “…many long years ago.” The light changed, the bus turned, the song dissolved into self conscious laughter and people started talking. As each person left the bus they shouted out “Good Night” to the other passengers and thanked the driver.

By: tk

tk — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 21:03:33 +0000

No kidding! That happened to my friend, and his friend, and everyone else’s friend, going back the last 20 years or so. That woman must have killed 70, 80 chickens by now.

By: ChrisH

ChrisH — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 20:09:16 +0000

I was moving from the Haight to the Mission on Halloween. I had 2 cars and needed to shuffle them over the hill. I was riding the N Judah. A couple of cute dykes sat in front of me. A drag queen got on with ginormous breasts. One dyke looked at the other and said, “I just want to put my face between those and go (sound of escaping air through pursed lips while shaking head side-to-side).”

By: Joey

Joey — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 19:48:07 +0000

I was on the 43 heading inbound when a drunk young guy drinking a Forty behind me started harassing me. At first it seemed innocent enough, asking questions about my ipod and stuff. But he soon became more and more aggressive, making kissy faces and rubbing his hand on my back. Oh, I’m a guy too, by the way, and he didn’t seem gay. He just seemed drunk and trying to belittle me. Also, he was about twice my size and I’m incredibly non-confrontational. At some point, he threw his Forty bottle out of the window, (“yes!” I thought. “He lost his weapon.”) and rubbed his beer-soaked hand on my sweatshirt. I turned around and he pushed his hand in my face. I had had enough. I looked him straight in the eye, pointed my finger and exclaimed, “HEY! KNOCK IT OFF!” Knock it off? Did I really just say knock it off?! My dad used to say knock it off all the time, and here I was, saying it to some tough-guy thug. He looked at me dead-on. “Here comes the punch to the face,” I thought. But no. He stood up and walked off the bus, giving me a little shoulder shove on his way out. The minute he exited, the rest of the bus exploded in laughter. Thanks guys. Glad that I could entertain you all.

By: walnotes

walnotes — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 19:06:47 +0000

I love the end of that story.

By: adshats

adshats — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 19:01:01 +0000

I was on the 30 Stockton bus going through China town into North Beach. An older Asian woman got on the bus with a live chicken. The bus driver kept saying ” no live animals, no live animals” until the woman snapped the chickens neck. Good times!

By: walnotes

walnotes — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 18:58:52 +0000

How could you tell they were biological females? Just curious.

By: walnotes

walnotes — Tue, 30 Jun 2009 18:52:57 +0000

Post-contest stories still welcomed. They are entertaining.