Welcome aboard.
This is Greyhound schedule 0519. Through service of my time at Greyhound Lines, "Flogging The Dog" (that's driving the bus to the rest of you).
Our timeline starts somewhere around the Spring of 1997, and goes through 2007 (maybe a little further -- we have connecting service). You'll get to hear my thoughts, rants, raves, and meet some of the colorful characters that I used to work with.
The coach is restroom equipped. It's in the small closet-like room to the rear of the coach and to the right. Please remember to lock the door behind yourself and close both lids when done. Smoking is not permitted on the coach, and that does include the restroom. If you are moving about the coach, please hold on. Use the handhold built in to the overhrad luggage rack, or the seat tops. There is a 30 minute break somewhere between here and there. That's 30 minutes, unless you're a believer in the hereafter...that meaning, if you need more than 30 minutes for a break, you'll be here -- after we're gone.
Sit back, relax, enjoy the ride. Thank you for going Greyhound.
Have a safe and pleasant trip.
The Greyhounder
About Me
- Vince Dawson
- Pop Culture guru, Bus Guy and Blogger VINCE DAWSON looks at Life, love, and the open road and beyond through his own kaleidoscope, where rock met revolution. Spewing quips like a psychedelic lawn mower run amok, he drags us, more than likely kicking and screaming, through a past few of us knew and even fewer would admit. This is Truth barred from the history books--- or as The Greyhounder would put it, "flogging the dog". Could cause nausea, night sweats and loss of appetite. Void where prohibited. He's like Frederick Lewis Allen on Acid! His blogs bounce all over the place and that is part of Greyhounder's charm. It is as if he is saying that you don't have to have your history chronological, that the events themselves are history in themselves, and yet he loosely strings each blog entry around a theme. This is a guy who writes about his past as it happened. And the great thing is that his past is ours.
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