I am going in the bus, chatting with the driver and he tells me the story...

I was traveling in the bus and chatted with the driver. Normal chatter in the spirit of our time: endless traffic jams, astronomical prices, low salaries and all that sort of thing.

And in the heat of their complaints and grievances to the exhausting work the driver gave me the story:

Yesterday all that was! Came to a stop, opened the door. The people crowded, but to me the bus no one comes. And so I was hurt. I closed the door and drove on. And then it dawned on me that the food I'm not on the bus, and on his personal car, just she also has sliding doors...

How I would like to see the reaction of people at that stop.

via factroom.ru