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Furry Fiesta was a blast, but getting to and from there on Greyhound was less than pleasant at times. Most of the people on the bus were kind and considerate toward the driver and passengers. Unfortunately, one person constantly played music on his cell phone and cursed (despite the driver asking everyone not to do both.)
The bus was supposed to arrive in Amarillo at 1:10 AM and leave at 2:25, but a snowstorm caused a delay of over 50 minutes. While I was ordering a cup of coffee, some guy walked into the restaurant asking why his motherfucking order was taking so motherfucking long. It seems his motherfucking bus was about to motherfucking leave, and it shouldn't take so motherfucking long to cook a motherfucking hot dog and put it in a motherfucking bun with some motherfucking chili. He finally asked for his motherfucking money back after the server asked him to stop cursing. (This reminded me so much of the rental car counter scene from "Planes, Trains and Automobiles.")
- 09:13 I didn't realize my cell ringtone was changed when I switched the screen saver. I was awakened by the "waterfall" tone, which sounds... #
- 09:14 ...more like electronic feedback. I've switched it back to my normal ringtone ("For The Love Of Money" by The O'Jays.) #
- 11:22 I haven't seen police on horseback in a long time. #
- 13:58 Good news: GSN is passing on a proposed game show featuring the Octomom. #
- 14:18 I might grab a late lunch in an hour or so. #
- 17:53 Arlington, TX. ETA in Colorado Springs: ~15 hours. #
- 20:27 About to leave Wichita Falls. ETA 12h 25m. #
- 22:38 Childress, TX. It's snowing! ETA 10h 15m (plus any weather delays.) #
- 01:09 I feel like I just walked into an "In Living Color" skit. Someone just cussed at the food server for taking too long with his order. #
- 01:10 I'm surprised he didn't call 911 to complain. #
- 02:06 Still in Amarillo. The bus hasn't returned yet. #
Furry Fiesta was a blast, but getting to and from there on Greyhound was less than pleasant at times. Most of the people on the bus were kind and considerate toward the driver and passengers. Unfortunately, one person constantly played music on his cell phone and cursed (despite the driver asking everyone not to do both.)
The bus was supposed to arrive in Amarillo at 1:10 AM and leave at 2:25, but a snowstorm caused a delay of over 50 minutes. While I was ordering a cup of coffee, some guy walked into the restaurant asking why his motherfucking order was taking so motherfucking long. It seems his motherfucking bus was about to motherfucking leave, and it shouldn't take so motherfucking long to cook a motherfucking hot dog and put it in a motherfucking bun with some motherfucking chili. He finally asked for his motherfucking money back after the server asked him to stop cursing. (This reminded me so much of the rental car counter scene from "Planes, Trains and Automobiles.")