Boy do I love the bus!
On the bus, on the way home today, I overheard a girl who was sitting a few rows back talking extra loud on her cell phone. Here’s what I heard:
Hey, Tameka’s in jail and she wants you to call her momma and tell her to come pick her up.
For giving you free clothes.
Yeah! I told her to stop doin’ that shit. I guess they caught her
Look, I don’t care if you asked or she just gave you the shit. I told her that that last time she did that, it should have been her last time doing that. Now she lost her job AND she’s in jail. Her momma’s gonna kick her ass.
She’s at 17th and State. Are you gonna call her momma or not?
It was at this point that I realized that I was about to miss my stop.
Never a dull moment on the CTA!
