Bus Ride

We sit in the back of a city bus. No one bat's any eye at the sight of us in our costumes, holding a sample of God only knows what. I suppose they have all seen stranger things on public transportation. That or everyone is too preoccupied with their own inner dialogues. Not necessarily even any dramas per se, but rather a list of things they have to do for the day. You go to most grocery stores and you can see this. The overly focused, zoned out look on people's faces. You can almost hear them say "Soup, soup, I gotta get soup." Sometimes I think it is amusing. Sometimes I think it is sad. The one's who are so bad, so caught up with their "To do" list, you don't see them make eye contact,let alone say "Hello" to strangers. I'm not talking about a full conversation, but just saying "Hello." Sometimes that's everything. Perhaps I look too into this. At any rate we are on the bus on our way to the factory. Hopefully we can can get a hold of the rest of that stuff before the cops. What we'll do with it once we have it in our possession is another question. We're not really sure of a safe place to put it. It's not exactly like we can dump it down the drain either. Most likely it would create some sort of environmental disaster. We'll figure it out though.