After my two week Loony Bin run, I am back home in Michigan! Like my run
 last year, I took Greyhound. I am happy to report that unlike last 
year's trip, there were no bus break downs, no passenger arrests and no 
fellow rider showed me a knife "because you never know what might 
happen." 
But, what would a bus trip be without a glitch? Sadly, 
we encountered a truck wreck (it ran off the highway), an hour away from
 Ann Arbor (my final destination). Our bus got to the accident site a 
couple minutes after it happened, and we waited for two hours on the side of 
the highway. There were a ton of fire trucks, a news crew, an ambulance 
and a helicopter. To provide some comic relief, one of the police cars 
racing to the scene got stuck in the ditch. Luckily, there were plenty 
of tow trucks on hand. 
After nearly two hours on the side of the
 road, our bus finally started moving. Not even kidding, three miles 
after we started again, we got stuck behind another accident. This time,
 we waited for another hour. 
I rode with some really nice 
people. On my first leg, I chatted with a grandmother heading from Texas
 to see her grandchildren in Vermont (we talked for nearly three hours).
 I also met a woman who was doing the exact same route as me: Tulsa to 
Ann Arbor. And I even met this little guy (who, upon boarding, was 
awarded "Cutest Passenger on the Bus"):
There were a couple of 
loud mouth-breathers and snorers, and I'm sad to report I did not get my
 own row. But, luckily, I brought earplugs and an eye mask, and I was 
able to get some sleep. 
Other highlights of the trip: 
-Successfully
 getting out of a conversation with a creepy dude who kept going on and 
on and on about the prices of rent in Texas. He was like Bubba from 
Forrest Gump talking about shrimp, only 98 times creepier.
-The bus driving coming over the loud speaker and announcing, "Whoever took your shoes off, you need to put them back on." 
-Overhearing this conversation between two guys who didn't know each other.
Dude 1: "If you go to Ypsilanti, there's a good burger places there." 
Dude 2: "Oh, I don't eat meat." Dude 1: "I don't either. I just meant they have a good veggie burger." 
So that made me happy.
But,
 what made me even happier was successfully timing my potty breaks to 
avoid the nasty bus bathroom...that is, until we got stuck on the 
highway for three hours. And even then, I must say, the bathroom wasn't 
entirely terrible. Not getting Hepatitis from the toilet seat for the 
win! 
 
 
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