Sunday, May. 19, 2019 - 12:35 p.m.
Downtown— the night bus- its the late late bus that takes the drunks from the city centre out to the edges of town. It was full of drunks,. I was the only sober one except the driver.
Passenger stands up, looks ghostly white white ‘’ and was about to vomit inside the night bus and tries, in vain to keep it in’
Pointless attempt— he hurls avast continuous stream of digestive ofal from a small pursed lip configuration in a 180 degree arc. I saw it coming, but nobody else did. I got out of the way, everybody else got saturated, many multiple times…in the face, in their hair- on their clothes, into open purses..it was an exceptionally generous stomach full,, and it all hit someone who was too drunk to take any evasive action. Many were passed out . and took the full brunt without any reaction until they were shook awake at their stop.
Big surprise !
.....You get the idea.
This all happened within the first ten minutes of the loooong journey uptown— most passengers had to wear it for at least an hour— and then walk who knows how far home in the dark from the main road— no opps to wash, every other business was closed..
like Robinson Crusoe-
only I escaped
