continuing adventures of L.Y.X and Trimet
The bus I rode today, the first bus possibly for several months, was hit by a truck.
I actually have no idea if the man in the truck who hit uswas okay, he refused to get out from under the airbag. One dude bent one of the vertical support bars when he smashed into it, which the paramedics were really impressed with. Rachel and Ari and I weren't hurt, but we were stunned to learn that we were on the wrong goddamn bus for where we were going.
So yeah, still alive, just bruised, but was in a nice shattery bus accident.
Ta da~! You can't see the driver's window, which was all spider-y and shatter-y, and we didn't take a picture of the truck because we're classy like that, but uh, yeah.
I actually have no idea if the man in the truck who hit uswas okay, he refused to get out from under the airbag. One dude bent one of the vertical support bars when he smashed into it, which the paramedics were really impressed with. Rachel and Ari and I weren't hurt, but we were stunned to learn that we were on the wrong goddamn bus for where we were going.
So yeah, still alive, just bruised, but was in a nice shattery bus accident.
Ta da~! You can't see the driver's window, which was all spider-y and shatter-y, and we didn't take a picture of the truck because we're classy like that, but uh, yeah.