Right at the corner of A St. and 171 Ave, there was a stopped school bus. The lights weren't flashing: it was pulled over on the side of the road. The house on the corner has a privacy fence, and the bus was between the street and the fence.
I was peddling slowly: there is a slight rise there, and "slight rise" was enough this morning, so I was geared down a little, and just sort of puffing up the hill.
I saw the bus driver get out of the bus, and I noticed a bunch of kids on the bus, probably a half dozen, maybe more. It's hard to tell with the tinted windows. They looked like they were six or seven years old.
As I rounded the corner, I looked back to see the bus driver standing at the rear tire, urinating. He appeared actually to be urinating on rear tire of the bus. In front of about a dozen primary schoolers.
Class, all class.
That's our tax dollars at work.
And people ask us why we home-school our kids.