On the 766. Some gal with a horribly bright pink patterned shirt and a big sun hat just got on. And I am sitting across form the loudest gum chewer I have ever heard. He's chewing in time with the blinker in the bus. It reminds me of my friends who are in marching band. A gal up front has been filing her nails at an incredible speed for several minutes now. She will surely run out of nail soon. This guy all the way in the back is yawning every time I look back. Maybe his face is just stuck like that. Approaching the busiest intersection... Wow, that's a lot of people. And a dog. Just like that, the bus is packed.