Poor 38L. He’s just sitting there, engine door up, driver lounging in his seat while everyone else goes whizzing down Geary on this Friday evening. I can’t help but feel a little sad for these mighty, articulated buses when they hit a rough patch, but honestly, given the way some of the drivers work them over, I’m stunned that they last as well as they do.
Help is coming 38L. You won’t be stuck there all night… I hope.