>I did not enjoy my ride on the 60. It seems to consist mostly of seniors and is also very small. But despite my having to move a couple of times to accommodate the elderly, my real problem was with the driver. You know how you already feel uncomfortable when you don’t know where you’re going and you have to ask? As I boarded, I quietly requested she let me know when we got to the Ellis and S. Warsaw stop and she shouts, “ELLIS??”, like I was an idiot and Ellis doesn’t even exist. I murmured, “Nevermind, I’ll figure it out myself.”. And with a red face I sat down behind a middle-aged woman with awful hair.
December 15, 2010