Quick blog...I may expand i t later.
BUSES SUCK!!!!!
My trip started on a Mexican Bus...las Cruces. GODDAMN those are tiny seats WAY close together. There was literally not enough room for me to sit down. I had my knees up to my chest and barely could squeeze in...and then the fucker in front of me leaned his seat back...I swear I popped a nut.
Then I saw a crack-head in San Bernardino...with 1/2 a tooth. Not even a full tooth, just half. WTF?! Why keep it, it's rotten and only serves to bite himself in the gum.
After a 2 hour trip and a 2 hour layover, I had a 2 hour trip to return from where I started from. Fucking Greyhound. I guess the best way to travel East is to start heading West.
After that everything started to blend together into monotonous no smoking warnings and threats of 18 hour layovers if you miss your bus. I got under 2 hours sleep total since Monday night until tonight. Fucking 2 degree change in seat inclination is NOT conducive to sleep.
But, I'm here now...and it was worth every second