“I always hated donuts. But I like you.”
So that’s how I spent my Career Week. Little did I know that when Stu invited me into the wonderful world of bus driving just how wonderful it could be.
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@peteandpetegifs
“I always hated donuts. But I like you.”
So that’s how I spent my Career Week. Little did I know that when Stu invited me into the wonderful world of bus driving just how wonderful it could be.
“Stu, i have something I have to tell you.”
“You know, before you say anything, I have something to tell you, too. Let’s take a break! I think we could both use one.”
“Pete.”
“Ellen, you might not want to stick around. When I tell Stu what I did—“
“There’s a miracle vending solution to your modern-day problem. It’s a first class ticket to Venezuela. Leaves in 30 minutes. Take it before Stu—”
“I, uh, am gonna go fill some other machines. Over… across town.”
“You probably think I’m a doof, but I gotta get this bus back. Maybe some other time?”
“Maybe.”
“Kids. Just when you think you’ve got them all figured ooooouuuuuut!”
“I’m sorry.”
“What’s wrong?”
“This might sound stupid, but I can’t do this to Stu.”
“Stu?”
“Well, he believed in me and he trusted me. He even showed me how to press the red and the blue knobs to get warm water.”
“This is gonna sound crazy, but if you scramble the letters in your name, you can make 27 different words — and all of them are great!”
“Really? When I think of you, three words come to mind: trust, loyalty and niceness.”
“Ding-dong. The witch is dead.”
“You know, unless I’m mistaken, I’ve never been on a date with a bus driver before.”
“It’s the uniform, isn’t it? The distinctive poly-cotton blend. You’re drawn to it.”
“Actually, it’s you. You must be pretty special. Stu trusts you.”
“Well… that’s me. Mr. Special.”
“You’re not gonna get in trouble with Stu, are you?”
“Stu? He’s my man! He’s with the program.”
“So, why don’t I put on the finishing touches to my… TRUST! LOYALTY! NICENESS!”
“Carrot top Judas… THOU HAST FORSAKEN ME!!”
“Stu, stop!”
“Ten-four, good buddy. We’ll catch you on the flip side. ...I’m fine! And dandy.”
“So, I was wondering… if you weren’t doing anything… maybe we could go for a drive?”
“You mean, in the bus?”
“Sure! We’ve got a full tank of gas and wide open road.”
“Oh, boy.”
“Okay! Where to?”
“You leave that to me. Next stop: Smedley’s Creek.”
“Well, Penelope, looks like it’s just you and me. One more stop.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
“One more stop already? Man, that kid can gooo! Young man, you’re a-bus drivin’ now!”
Maybe I was a fudge sucker, but I was a fast one. I had earned a precious 29 minutes alone with Penelope.
“Hi.”
“Hi.”
“Hey! I made that mailbox for Father’s Day! You know, in Kreb Scouts we have a word for guys like you.”
“Yeah… a fudge sucker!”
While I made record time, Stu made a celebration cake in my honor using the engine block cooking method.
“Call it a cake.”
…Not that I deserved it.
“Attention, passengers, this is your captain Pete Wrigley. You may notice a little turbulence on our flight today. Nothing to be too concerned about. Any questions?”
“What time can we be expecting the hot towels?”
“I have a feeling my 4:10 haircut is gonna be canceled!”