Being a frequent public transport user, I have had the ' privilege' of viewing the world through different eyes.
The bus driver. Female, male, old, young, cranky, nice, generous, bitchy. The good and the bad of the transport hero.
They are there for you when you need to get from A-B, even if there are two or three of them. They take time out of their 'busy lives' to service the community and drive you to your destination.
So remember, when you arrive at your stop, thank the driver. Even if it's a wave, a nod or a squeaky 'thankyou' (which usually comes from my mouth).
The many funny/happy memories of my bus drivers.
1. Easter weekend, my