Ethan Rides the Bus Because..

























October 22, 2010 was a normal day.. A fun day as I headed up to Seattle, going to Nordstrom for lunch and enjoying some "me" time. On my way home (randle home) I was driving on the freeway (i'm not sure what freeway) when my fingers and toes went tingly.. After a few minutes my heart was racing and it was hard to breathe, I blacked out and had a seizure causing me to wreck. After going to the hospital and multiple trips to the Neurologist, I am fine.. well physically, mentally my ego is a little bruised- thats a personal matter though.

Something most people do not know is if you have a seizure or "episode" such as mine you lose your license for a minimum of six months. I will be licenseless until (the earliest) April 22, 2011.
This is why I take Public Transit.

Hence-

Ethan Rides the Bus.

Dont judge me. _________________________________________
These are my stories and thoughts as I venture on riding and meeting new people through Public Transit.

-Ethan T. Perry




Friday, January 28, 2011

Old People

Majority of the people that use public transit are older people. They even have their own seating section, along with the physically handicapped people. But one thing I love about the old people that ride the bus is they always act like they know each other. Every single time I'm on the bus the old people are talking away to each other like they have been best friends for years. They have one thing in common at all times- they are old, and it’s always a conversation starter.
Old man: "Are those real?"
another old man: "What?"
old man: "you know.."
another old man: "noo.. I don't."
old man: "your knees, your knees, are they real?"
another old man: "nope, just got the left one done"

Love the old people.

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