I think my brain is permanently damaged.
I was like and she was like and they were like and then someone walked up and was like and I said like and then like we like.
The first group of young people were not a dirty looking group of college kids, but they needed to take a bath. I had to air out the vehicle on the way to the next trip after they got out. I pulled up in a drive way for them to get out. I was sure that I could just pull up the drive way and turn around in the parking lot I could see behind the house. NOT! It was worse than that parking lot over near Hotel Ella. How in the heck do these kids get in and out of this place? What a major pain in the ass that put my backing skills to the ultimate test as I backed my way around a corner and back out all the way to the street in a driveway that my vehicle barely fit in.
Getting stuck in West Campus can be a killer. I try not to decline any requests and thus when I accepted a ride that ended up being in West Campus, I knew what was about to happen. One large group gets a ride to another spot not far away. They get out and you immediately get another ride with a large group going not too far away. In some cases it is almost right where you just came from. I finally had 2 riders going to Rainy Street. That was far enough away to break the West Campus chain.
I continue to be amazed at the fact that with well over 1,000 trips and 3 years, I have only had 4 repeat riders.
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