Magnets and Koalas
October 9th 2006 Saturday I went on my first trip in a Greyhound bus. For normal people it is a bit cramped - sometimes it is great to be so short. The journey was 7 hours and only 350 km, so there were quite a few stops. The bus driver chatted away to us all, we all ignored him - most people were asleep or listening to their music. It must be a soul destroying job for the drivers. By law they have to take a
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