This evening, there was yet another new driver on my last ride home for the evening. She wasn't hostile, rude, or aggressive as a driver. The bus, however, stank of something important burning. The windows apparently couldn't be opened so that we could have some fresh air!! ??? It was a very toxic smell.
All of a sudden, about two miles from my final destination, an alarm rang; the bus came to a screeching halt, and the driver started yelling for everybody to exit the bus immediately!!! The engine was apparently on fire. Yup. Nice driver, timely ride, waited at the junction appropriately...and then...fire in the engine. Well, I enjoyed it while it lasted...twenty minutes.
I remain...
Condemned to Broward County Transit
Lmao wow
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