I took the New Jersey Transit 190 via Union City bus at 6:48 a.m. this morning to go to The Port Authority of New York City Bus Terminal at 8th Avenue and 42nd Street, about 2 long city blocks from Times Square. I do this 6 mornings a week.
This morning, we were about 46 passengers and the bus driver---about a 300-pound fellow with a rather sour body odor--- FUCKED OVER ALL OF US by missing the exit for the Lincoln Tunnel on the ramp going down through Weehawken (the place where Aaron Burr famously dueled to the death with Alexander Hamilton on July 11, 1804 with Wogdon pistols) New Jersey.
Passengers began yelling "You missed the exit! What are you doing?!" The bus driver stopped the bus, insisting it was a Hoboken-bound express bus. I was sitting in the front and told him it was a New York-bound 190 bus. He became hostile and started sweating profusely. He got out of the bus and got on his phone.
Passengers jumped out and began yelling at him with cars whizzing by just inches away. The fat bastard decided to suspend the trip and yelled and shouted about Drivers' schedules and other crap.
Not only did we miss our connecting subways across the Hudson River, but he shut down the bus on a ramp leading to Hoboken, New Jersey (that great, great place where Frank Sinatra was born).
We were all ~FUCKED OVER~ and had to wait for a backup bus. This cat may have just quit or if not he might get fired for this shit. I was 40 minutes late for work.
Cock sucker.
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