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Nov. 28th, 2010 08:29 pmCrucero: Curtains in the windows to block the light at night. Movies during the daytime when people aren't sleeping. Free wi-fi. Discount fares.
Autobus Americanos: Curtains in the windows to block the light at night. Movies during the daytime when people aren't sleeping.
Greyhound: None of the above.
... Thus concludes my compare and contrast of buses between Tucson and Los Angeles.
The thing I love taking Crucero and Autobus is the attitude. On Greyhound, everyone is cranky and tired. On the other two, people are still tired and cranky, but they tend to watch out for each other. Offering seats, passing around food, talking to each other. It's like a mini-moving community.
And the announcements are made in Spanish, not English. ^^;;
Got home, slept for six hours, caught up on Kamen Rider OOOs and Sym-Bionic Titan, finished the 10th Kingdom (which is awesome and highly recommended) and begged Sean to download Detective Conan movie 14.
In summary, at the beginning everyone's a shit about everyone else's age. Kid and Conan just talking is great, because they're relaxed but not, Kid is ticklish, I hope Nakamori has his rabies shots and Kid is a shit too.
Need to re-watch.
And the funny boob story of the trip is youngest sister dragging me to her favourite bra shop in South Coast Plaza.
First one fit, if you don't mind a complete and utter lack of support. I tried for 20 minutes to get the lady to find me something that was NOT pretty and lacy, but offered actual support.
Finally broke down and informed her: "I need something I can chase after Zombies in."
Youngest sister could not believe I said that. I pointed out that's how I broke my second to last bra and she stopped ranting.
-It also got me handed a sports bra with support. Hah. (underwires still don't fit though)
Autobus Americanos: Curtains in the windows to block the light at night. Movies during the daytime when people aren't sleeping.
Greyhound: None of the above.
... Thus concludes my compare and contrast of buses between Tucson and Los Angeles.
The thing I love taking Crucero and Autobus is the attitude. On Greyhound, everyone is cranky and tired. On the other two, people are still tired and cranky, but they tend to watch out for each other. Offering seats, passing around food, talking to each other. It's like a mini-moving community.
And the announcements are made in Spanish, not English. ^^;;
Got home, slept for six hours, caught up on Kamen Rider OOOs and Sym-Bionic Titan, finished the 10th Kingdom (which is awesome and highly recommended) and begged Sean to download Detective Conan movie 14.
In summary, at the beginning everyone's a shit about everyone else's age. Kid and Conan just talking is great, because they're relaxed but not, Kid is ticklish, I hope Nakamori has his rabies shots and Kid is a shit too.
Need to re-watch.
And the funny boob story of the trip is youngest sister dragging me to her favourite bra shop in South Coast Plaza.
First one fit, if you don't mind a complete and utter lack of support. I tried for 20 minutes to get the lady to find me something that was NOT pretty and lacy, but offered actual support.
Finally broke down and informed her: "I need something I can chase after Zombies in."
Youngest sister could not believe I said that. I pointed out that's how I broke my second to last bra and she stopped ranting.
-It also got me handed a sports bra with support. Hah. (underwires still don't fit though)
