Continuing my trend of starting new Bus Bench series and then never adding a second or third entry, allow me to present Random Metro Rider Profile ... Number One! In this set of posts I will provide a profile of or interview with a random person I talked to on a bus or train, along with some details about my trip.
Today's entry Justin.
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My side car drink
So we’re at Weiland in downtown (one of the benefits of not having a car is drinking until your liver runs away from home,) the one underground on Grand and Flower and let me just share: This place sucks ass. Rarely do I frequent yuppie drinking rooms, but being Labor Day weekend Busty and I decided to try something middle aged.
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There are plenty of posts on Obama and acknowledgment of the King's "I Have a Dream" speech, but I have a dream too. Here it is:
Entitled-I Have a Public Transit Dream aka Wake me up from this public transit nightmare!!!!
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A MTA 204 passenger's injuries were called slight by the LAPD. A bullet coming near you and glass shattering and hitting you is only a slight inconvenience.
If we're going to use the LAPD's definition of levels of injuries, being hit with a butt of a knife twice is practically no injuries. I think a criminal almost causing no injuries is probably not that dangerous. Not dangerous enough to risk the life of the passengers on the 204.
Would officers had fired into a school yard or a parking lot with personal vehicles?
A photo taken by BusTard outside the Children's Hospital (in the vicinity the shooting took place) two hours before the shooting. Every parents' nightmare combined in one shot. Your teenage daughter having sex and your little sick kid getting shot.
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As I was walking up 5th Street by the library in downtown with BusTard a car tried to kill us.
“Watch well you're going pal!!” yelled BusTard with his fist in the air.
When I first stopped being part of the problem of congestion by getting rid of my car I often used to get annoyed at BusTard's aggressiveness towards drivers.
“Can't you say it nicer?” me raised by nuns on a sheltered hill.
But the last three or four years of walking and having to hesitate in crossing the street, because some asshole thinks it's perfectly fine to do a rolling stop to a person I'm beginning to get a little annoyed.
The Missing Persons of the infamous Walking in LA song
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