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 Rude Beyond Belief

Rude Beyond Belief
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The boy was on his cell phone he had his one sided conversation going on hot and heavy he said some loud rude song in my ear mostly gone from rude all day long. The question was a surprise the driver told him quick just this time the time but not the whichever bus and then the driver stepped out of his thinking box he opened up his door surprising everyone “WHICH direction BOY?” The boy just could not let go of phone he just said that a way like a Cowboy may say the Driver was all man just looking to help someone the boy he was a mess not missing conversation on his rude and blessed cell phone.
The Driver told him plainly I am the next bus going home the LAST bus the very one in the direction of downtown. The boy looked super surprised wiping the glaze out of his eyes Oh, he had surmised it He said this to the Driver “I am not even listening to you I am talking to someone on my Rude Cell Phone. The Driver was so sad as he hastened our departure as he closed the door eye heard them gears change position in his thinking “That  is what I get for helping someday eye will learn to only drive the bus and not opine to someone speaking on a Rude Cell Phone.


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