... One day Keith and I decided to take Bubba to a nearby town and let him ride on one of the famous England double decker buses.
Since Keith and I were suffering from too much sun we decided to ride on the lower level, Bubba rushed up the stairs to sit on the front row on the top level.
After we had completed the buss route's loop through the city, we waited for Bubba to come back down and get off the bus. We finally went up the stairs and saw Bubba sitting there all wide eyed, pale looking, with his white knuckled hands death gripping the seat handle.
We asked him, "Bubba are you OK? Didn'y you enjoy the ride?"
He said, "Hell no, I didn't enjoy it at all!"
I said, "Why not Bubba, Keith and I enjoyed it tremendously."
Bubba said, "Well you guys had a driver, I didn't!"
Since Keith and I were suffering from too much sun we decided to ride on the lower level, Bubba rushed up the stairs to sit on the front row on the top level.
After we had completed the buss route's loop through the city, we waited for Bubba to come back down and get off the bus. We finally went up the stairs and saw Bubba sitting there all wide eyed, pale looking, with his white knuckled hands death gripping the seat handle.
We asked him, "Bubba are you OK? Didn'y you enjoy the ride?"
He said, "Hell no, I didn't enjoy it at all!"
I said, "Why not Bubba, Keith and I enjoyed it tremendously."
Bubba said, "Well you guys had a driver, I didn't!"