This morning me and the family pull into the train station where I get dropped off everyday. As we pull into the lot I say to my husband, Why is there a city bus in the parking lot? Then I read it's little electronic sign and I realize it's to replace our train today. Phooey!
This means that 1) instead of having ample room to spread out and knit I'm on a crowded seat. 2) instead of having a smooth ride I'm bouncing around and sitting in traffic and 3) the traffic is bad enough that I'm going to miss my connecting train thereby making me late for a day of work I was hoping to leave early from.
Oh! He just turned a different way. I might make make my train.
Excellent work bus driver! Thanks!