
The real highlight of the evening came as we were walking back to the subway...the gals thought I should consider taking the bus home vs. subway...they didn't want me making the walk from the subway station to the apt. alone...they even offered to ride the bus with me then catch the subway from there...but that would have be SO out of their way. I told them...no problem...help me find the proper Bus number ...and as long as no transfers are required I will give it a try. Then we spotted a very tall/blond fellow listening to his ipod. The place was packed with Korean students leaving a language building...it was packed. The bus entry was actually in the middle of about 5 lanes of traffic on each side...and the bus lanes are painted bright red...for buses only. If you are the unlucky driver of a car in a bus lane....well....you must have a death wish...they do not stop for anything! The nice fellow spotted Hannah and Jennifer coaching me...and asked where I was headed...luckily we needed the same bus number and he offered to make sure I made it....Hannah and Jennifer looked very relieved! When the bus came they stood in the crowd waving...I think they were concerned....it was about 9:45pm. I hopped on the bus and it turns out the fellow was from Manitoba and had lived here for 2 years with his wife teaching English. I said "wow...another Canuck!" and he corrected my pronuciation...haha...I told him about living near Windsor and having some Canadian buddies.... all was well until the bus took off at TOP speed and raced across the bridge...I have no idea how fast we were going but I was holding on for dear life...I really didn't want to make a spectacle out of myself...especially in front of the Canadian...but when the bus seemed to leap across the bridge and take a very hard right turn...I thought I was in trouble...and also wished I hadn't worn my wedge sandals! :-) Finally made it to my stop (aka screeching halt) and said goodbye. At least I was familiar with the area and began walking home. Chris had called my cell while I was on the whirling dervish.. and unable to answer....so I called him back. He had just finished a conference call 10:00...and requested a Mondu from the local Chinese- Fusion place. They were closing but whipped up a quick one for us...and only 1.50...so good price. :-) Honestly, my neck was pretty sore this morning...but much better now. I need to keep exercising if I plan on hitching a ride on that bus route again!
Here is a little "Turkish" update. I mentioned these jovial fellows in a previous post. I stopped by the market for some lettuce/veggies and thought a Kabob might give me some strength...they greeted me as I tripped in the doorway "You move too fast...you must be hungry"....:-) They then got into a little heated exchange (I think the owners are brothers and 2 various other fellows...) and the phrase of the day (this was the only part of the exchange in English)...."Calm yourself man!" Always entertaining....I wish I would do the accent for you guys.....