The 405. That's the bus I take to the metro (subway), which I take to the Instituto downtown. Bus stops are everywhere. There's one very close to home. So that's nice. But. Every time I'm waiting for the grand 405 to barrel my direction, I watch 4, 5, 6, 7 405's alllllll going the other way. How does that happen? I'm not one to lecture anybody on the virtues of efficiency, but.... reallly??
And, today, for some reason, the 405 is practically non-existent. There was some sort of substitute bus that came by. And I was thinking, instead of saying that you're running a special route, why not just call yourself the 405, and we'll all be happy?
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I take the 405 to work too.
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