When I catch the bus in the morning, he always drives about 15 feet past me. I have to
pick up my bike, walk forward, and maneuver it into position. Today, I figured I’d be smart
about it. As I saw the bus coming, I went ahead and maneuvered the bike into position 15 feet
past the bus stop. The bus slowed as if to stop and then just drove on by. I stared, dumbfounded.
I gave up and rode my bike a ways to the Rapid Ride stop. Nasty wind this morning.

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