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A funny story about how my friend and I paid for the trip with jam
Sometimes public transportation can be fun too. What are the “hares” that pretend to sleep, and the conductor tries to reach them! Website It tells the story of two guys who forgot their fare but didn’t get lost.
Once my parents sent me to the cellar for banks, and to make it less boring, he asked my friend Lehu to come with me. We came safely to the cellar with him, loaded with jars of jam and pickles and moved back on the way. The weather was luxurious, decided to walk, but somehow did not take into account that the luggage is quite heavy. They spit, decided to go on a minibus after all.
We reached a stop, got into a minibus, and then I realized that I had no money with me at all. I asked Lehi, and he forgot his wallet, too. Let's go, think about what to do. Suddenly, Leha offers:
- Can we give the driver a jar of jam?
Well, jars of jam aren't a pity, I decided to give it away. I hear the driver's voice:
- Passengers, for the fare!
I got a jar of strawberry jam, passed it down the chain to the driver. The passengers started laughing and smiling. The bank was finally at the driver’s... There was silence in the bus, and then there was laughter. But the answer killed more:
- Take the change!
And the passengers also handed me a sandwich with boiled sausage and two candy "Cloud" along the chain. Everyone laughed, especially the driver.
via zabaka.ru/ 3778_veselye-istorii-naxodchivyi-voditel-marshrutki-ne-rasteryalsya.html.
Once my parents sent me to the cellar for banks, and to make it less boring, he asked my friend Lehu to come with me. We came safely to the cellar with him, loaded with jars of jam and pickles and moved back on the way. The weather was luxurious, decided to walk, but somehow did not take into account that the luggage is quite heavy. They spit, decided to go on a minibus after all.
We reached a stop, got into a minibus, and then I realized that I had no money with me at all. I asked Lehi, and he forgot his wallet, too. Let's go, think about what to do. Suddenly, Leha offers:
- Can we give the driver a jar of jam?
Well, jars of jam aren't a pity, I decided to give it away. I hear the driver's voice:
- Passengers, for the fare!
I got a jar of strawberry jam, passed it down the chain to the driver. The passengers started laughing and smiling. The bank was finally at the driver’s... There was silence in the bus, and then there was laughter. But the answer killed more:
- Take the change!
And the passengers also handed me a sandwich with boiled sausage and two candy "Cloud" along the chain. Everyone laughed, especially the driver.
via zabaka.ru/ 3778_veselye-istorii-naxodchivyi-voditel-marshrutki-ne-rasteryalsya.html.
