Is it weird that I want bus drivers to like me?
I was thinking about this the other day. Like, why does it matter if I’m on their good side?
I’ve never seen the same driver twice. It’s kind of an irrational fear.
But then I thought
Is it really that irrational?
I mean, nothing’s really stopping THIS
Another Totally Rational Fear I have:
Why waiters scare the tar outta me.