So the man got on and sat down next to the driver (not a good sign). He proceeded to tell the driver about the peregrine falcon that tried to land on his shoulder. He said it went bumpy, bumpy, bumpy... He asked the driver if this had ever happened to her. She said no. He said are you sure. She said, I think I would remember. He then asked her if she had ever run over a "domestic" animal. No she said. A wild animal? No. She asked him if he had ever run over an animal. He said no, he didn't even have a driver's license. When I got off the bus...the driver said to me...whatever he was on probably wasn't a prescription drug.Either listening to people or Bikini Kill on the Ipod.
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