The guy sitting right in front of me was putting on a one-man radio show, apparently for himself.
At first, I didn't know where the soft sound of falsetto singing was coming from, until I narrowed it down to the squirrelly looking guy sitting in the seat in front of mine. After a while, his falsetto signing turned into a deeper announcer voice, and then a slightly different falsetto voice started singing a different style song--this one was more of a ballad. All of this was just a little too quiet for me to make out the words, but hey some people even like the opera and who knows what the hell those fat dudes are saying?
The best moment in all of this came when a man walked in front of the bus as the light changed to green causing the bus to brake suddenly. The man in front of me, who was mid song, paused his broadcast only for long enough to say (and I kid you not): "whoa buddy, what the hell? Are you out of your mind?"
I've said it once and I'll say it again: "I don't care if I never get a car!"
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