“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
There’s so much fun,
Excitement for which there is control none,
In the joy of bus travel,
Meeting new people, that keep you in a dazzle,
Everything seems fine,until the conductor goads you to tender exact change,
Leaving us commoners baffled, how will we ever manage?
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I know people that have been told they couldn’t ride the bus because they didn’t have the exact change, pffft.
Haha 🙂
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Yes, such things do happen!
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Ha ha.. you did this the fun way.. good one for control… 🙂
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Thanks a lot.
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