On the 140 next to a kid that I think is about 15, but he has a university student bus pass and is enthusiastically reading an engineering text book about five inches thick. Either he looks about five years younger than he is or he's one of those genius kids.
I've just been joined by ten very loud high school students, all singing "The Wheels on the Bus."
Now they've moved on to much more intelligent conversations about how there are no bathrooms on the bus. And back to singing. In case anyone is wondering, the driver on the bus goes "growl growl growl." The high school kid with a mohawk just said in a fake British accent, "in my family, cursing is like being polite... we could make sailors cry."
Phew, glad to get off that bus.