My wife reminded me of another story from last year...
A fellow driver had switched routes in order to get more hours in a work day. The route she took would mean that she would become a multi-route driver. Basically a fill in driver that drives the routes of drivers who call in sick or are on vacation. We used to drive the same elementary and middle school routes until she switched over to the multiroute routes. The point is I hadn't talked to her in a couple of weeks because we were always in different parts of the district.
I ran into her outside in the parking lot and asked her how she liked her new position.
She told me it was great except for that incident the other day. Not knowing what the "incident" was I just kind of skipped over that comment without thinking about it. We talked about the things she liked and disliked about the new position as a multiroute driver. She told me again that she thought she was going to really like it as long as she didn't have another incident like the one the other day.
Now since this was her second time mentioning "the incident" a light bulb went off in my head that made me think either she wanted to tell me about "the incident" or she assumed I already knew about it.
Ladies and Gentlemen I present "The Incident"
Now curious about the incident I asked what she was talking about....
She proceeded to tell me that as she was pulling up to a bus stop the other morning that there seemed to be a commotion.(sp?)
She said that one young man who was a middle schooler was chasing around the other kids. The other kids were all laughing and screaming as she pulled up to the stop. The boy chasing everyone jumped to the front of the line, cutting in front of everyone. As the bus driver opened the door the boy turned sideways, wearing sweatpants, and pointed to his "crank" and said "hey bus driver, check this out!"
Horrified, she didn't really know what to say so she told him to sit down and be quiet. The boy then said, "It won't go down either!"
All the way to school, about a 15 minute ride, everyone was screaming and hollering as this boy continued to show off his manhood thru his sweatpants.
She got on the two way radio and asked a principal to meet her out front when she arrived.
When she arrived at the school 15 minutes later the principal came to the bus and asked her what the problem was. Still not knowing what to say she called the boy up to the front of the bus for the principal to see for himself.
The principal didn't say another word, told the boy to follow him and then went inside.
The next day the principal informed the driver that the boy had gotten into his dad's Viagra just to "see what would happen"
I was laughing as the driver told this story, sadly she still looked horrified. I have no idea what I would have done in that situation. What could you do? What could you say? "Hey You're going to have to put that in your backpack while we ride to school."
Maybe she should have waited until he was getting on the bus and closed the door on his "junk"
Another true story, I couldn't make this stuff up.....
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