
Originally Posted by
Little Scandal
Oh my gosh, how true. The area where I went to HS the bus drivers on that route had a devil of a time. There were 3 different rival HS on one route. The poor driver would have ulcers picking up everyone. At the back of the bus were the snoty 'richy-rich' type of kids. The middle was my school, and at the front, the rougher kids.
I swear, it was like west side story on a bus. There was an unspoken rule that if you crossed that invisible line, it was go time. It was a little hostile back then.
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