sitting in front of 2 40++ years old may be difficult. If they decide to talk as loud as if they were talking to the whole bus. Strange tales of yesteryears and past triumphs and moments of gusto peppered with the very cliche words, “aaahh, those were the days.” throughout the seemingly endless journey. i felt like dying. i suspect the sentiments are shared by all those in the bus.
Happy National Day! Again.
I wish I could sound more enthusiatic. The good thing about this year’s holiday is that it’s on a Monday. Way to go.