Here you can see the view westwards from the very bottom of Argyle Street this morning.
It appears that discourtesy, deafness and poor motor skills are all pre-requisites of a Metro bus driver here in Hobart.
Other desirable attributes include morbid obesity, limited mathematical skills, an inability to read the time accurately and a vocabulary that does not extend beyond the range of grunts and guffaws one might expect of a troop or gorillas in the highlands of Rwanda.
Now, far be it from me to cast aspersions on the good folk at Metro Tasmania (can you see how carefully I am choosing my words?), but between you and me – and judging by the sweat stains under the armpits – maybe the gorillas slightly trump them in the hygiene department.
After all, I am not sure who might be willing to pick the nits off an unkempt bus driver...
Bitter, moi?
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I just try to be polite as possible, or, failing that, not smack the in the mouth.