August 24th, 2003


Bus report

3/4 coach 4106

Busier than usual, but whatever.

After being relieved, walked back to the base. At Uwajimaya, I saw this guy with a few pigeons around him. He had a little flat tin and was throwing something to the birds. Upon examination, I see that they were smoked clams. Upon further examination, I could hear the pigeons saying, "What the fuck?"