I used to get off the bus at George St in front of the Queen Victoria Building. Then, about a year ago, I thought hang on, I could walk faster than this bus is going once it hits the city. So now I get off the bus at the bottom of Druitt St and walk up the hill. In the last twelve months, the bus has only beaten me up the hill once. I reckon the driver saw me jaywalking and decided to run a red light so that he'd get to the top of the hill first.
When I realized he was getting ahead of me, I was tempted to run and catch up, so I could try to persuade him to let me back on the bus. It would have slowed both of us down, but at least my record would've remained intact.
This story says SO much about you...
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