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I remember some of the drivers of the electric buses...
only the nasty ones would get a kick out of unsuspecting
tourists and the like...you can tell immediately the way a person boards a bus
if they haven't been on the herky-jerky electric ones...
you always have your feet planted in a wide stance and you have
a good hand-hold onto something..

I would anticipate the nasty bus-driver's attempt to send someone
flying or dump them on their ass..If I had time I would tell the poor sod
to hang on....or at the latest...jump up and help them to at least fall safely.

I kinda miss the city stuff..
thanks for the memories.

(I lived on top of Castro Hill for 3 years)