Your place to share stories on and off the bus.
So nice of this person to leave some kind words for the person after them. Wait, WHAT!?!?!?!?
“Dear who ever is reading this.
We have crossed paths by sitting in the same seat. Isn’t
that crazy. Good luck to whoever
you are in all that you do.
It’s a crazy lif out their. Well
this is my stop (civic center).PS. I ripped ass in your seat”
Via roberteskimo
Photo by @evangoldin
In a land way off of my zip code (ok, on the edge of 4th and King), our Twitter mistress Laura runs @caltraindiaries, where you can find these two quality haikus and more to start off your weekend. Laura also documents all cringe-worthy startup gossip and nail clipping you can overhear on your way down to suburbia.
@traciwilbanks
Many crumbs in your seat
Yet, you weren’t eating at all
Someone else’s meal?
@davidmpatterson:
Unpredictable.
Late on a daily basis.
NB 221.
Photo by _boogie_
I’m no handwriting expert, but it seems that the same “emergency exit poet” has been scribbling thoughts to complete the sentence all this year. “Emerge like you were holding your breath in a porta-potty.”
Two more from the poet:
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This is how Charles M. Schulz would have experienced Muni. AAUGH!
Thanks for sending, Twitter friend @skimbrel.
Via Muni rider Sandy: “#sfmuni bus drivers are multitaskers. The wheel in one hand, a chicken wang in the other.”
Hey, Muni drivers are human. They gotta eat, too.
Photo by Steve Rhodes
Every time you utter that phrase, these are the recipients. Be good. Love your neighbor. They ride Muni, too.
Today’s Five Things on Muni includes snippets from the lives of @Harpersfinest, @hotgranola, @seismogenic, @ras42795, and @marlynsf1. Are you following @munidiaries, cuz, uh …