21 September 2009

One of These is Not Like the Others

The other day on the way to work I was behind a school bus. When it came to a stop sign it let some kids off then pulled away. I moved up to the stop sign next and two kids from the bus stop taunted me just as I started to go. I was clueless. Why would they call ME names?
I arrived at work a few minutes later still perplexed by the incident when I noticed the other bikes around me.

I still don't get it.


5 comments:

Sarah said...

You probably always have and always will march to the beat of your own drummer! I wouldn't worry about it. :)

Mim said...

Maybe because you're riding a SCOOTER!!!! LOL!!

{natalie} said...

um, when are you going to scooter on over here and join our scooter club (currently only has 1 member)

i love your red scooter!

Cari said...

funny.

Rachel and Kelly said...

Me either. Thats weird.