I Want to Drive a School Bus

Yesterday I spent a few terrifying moments caught in the middle of a school bus convoy. I had dropped my oldest daughter off at a high school where she is temporarily employed as a seamstress in the performing arts center. As I exited the parking lot, a stream of buses started shooting out of a driveway that fed into the road I was using. I had the right of way, but as I inched along, hoping one of the drivers would yield, I could see them looking down on me in my puny Suburban, refusing to give way, sneering at me. Or maybe they were sneering because they were driving buses filled with screaming children. I do that when I have to drive all my kids somewhere. Anyway, there was a slight break in the train of buses so I slipped in and found myself in the middle of 10 buses all jockying for position at the traffic light. The light turned green and I was finally free, or so I thought. The buses in front and behind me ignored the 20 mph through two school districts, forcing me to do the same. I don't enjoy driving, but I wondered if I might enjoy driving a bus more. Especially if I can cut off Suburbans, speed, and sneer at all the other cars on the road.

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