Took the Big Blue Bus and it got caught up in the snarl of traffic near my work, so I missed my second bus. :-( I guess waiting at a bus stop near UCLA is an interesting way to spend part of a Friday night....

There was a disabled and, I think, homeless man that just barely made it on to our bus (the driver was nice enough to wait) and I'm not kidding when I say that the entire bus smelled by the time he got off. I feel bad for the guy because the other people on the bus (there were only about 7 of us) were talking in Spanish to the driver about how bad the smell was. FROM THE BACK OF THE BUS. It was mean and rude. What if he understood Spanish?

He did smell bad. The driver held a hankerchief over his nose and mouth while driving. I can still smell the guy even now. It's so sad.