On the Bus to New York
So here I am, sitting on the Chinatown bus on my way to New York from Baltimore. I’m not sure which thing I’m more excited about, the fact that I’m sitting directly next to the toilet or the fact that I-83 is a parking lot and the only vehicles making progress are emergency vehicles. We left about a half hour ago and still haven’t left the Baltimore city limits. Also, I’m hungry because I didn’t have time to grab dinner.
But you know me. I can’t complain. Unless one of these people gives me swine flu.
