To the dude driving the University City-bound No. 81 tonight as I tried to board around 8:15:
Thanks, big guy, for not bothering to stop for me when you saw me running toward the bus as you were waiting for the light at Champion and East Main streets to change. I needed only about 20 more seconds to cross the street and hop on the bus, and you could've have been kind enough to do so, but no, you didn't. Then acted like you didn't see me as I waved and yelled your way. What a jerk....
This is a common, all-too-frequent occurrence for COTA riders. Would a 20-second delay really mess up your timetable that much dude? Gimme a break (and no, I don't aspire to be a bus-bound John Stossel, a "reporter" whom I find repellent and obnoxious).
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