Getting The Bus

This last monday, I woke up from my comfy bed in San Francisco at 6am. I was running late so I ditched my favorite hat (that I couldn't find) and jumped on the muni- san fran's finest public bus, and started my adventure to pick up the renown Moishe Mobile. Scrambling to find the Caltrain, I ran down the street with backpack and sleeping bag in tow excited to get to the San Jose STA bus lot. After a few hours of hopping from one form of public transportation to another, I arrived at the lot to find my beautiful yellow short bus.I exchanged a few words with Greg, my trusty bus sales man, and I was on my way. Driving down the 101 in a short yellow school bus, I never imagined the goofy and confused stares I received. "What's that 80s sunglass fro sporting 20-something-year-old doing driving a school bus on the freeway," I could hear a woman say. Me and my trusty Moishe Mobile, sweating to the oldies of the radio, I had never been so happy. Only one thing would make me more excited: painting it bright green...oh yes, it's bright green now and will soon be packed with 9 other sweaty crazed kids trying to make the world a better place...