Getting decapitated is something I don’t usually think of when riding the bus. But it happened to one poor Canuck last night on a Greyhound en route to Winnipeg.
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Getting decapitated is something I don’t usually think of when riding the bus. But it happened to one poor Canuck last night on a Greyhound en route to Winnipeg.
I had someone sitting next to me on an intercity Greyhound trip who was carrying one or two MICE… inside her winter jacket. How did I learn this? Yep. In the darkness of the night-time bus trip, I started feeling something crawling on me… and instinctively stood up into the aisle to brush me-self off. The person next to me fessed up… and the ride was close to over… so I didn’t make any more of a deal about it (though it certainly seemed like grounds for immediate expulsion from the bus). Anyhow. This ridiculousness in CANADA, though… what? Does Greyhound need TSA to screen passengers? Er, Wouldn’t that require Greyhound to actually have lines for getting onto their buses?