There is a restroom at the back of the bus. I tried to hold it, but had to go when the bus stopped in Montebello to drop-off eight people. There were handrails by the toilet, but nothing prepared me for the moment that the bus left and started on its way to Gardena. I was unable to see anything when the bus slowed for a signal, then accelerated when the light turned green. Plus, the bus also made right and left turns.
Imagine being seated on a bucket in the back of a pickup truck, while wearing a blindfold, and only having the side rails to hold on to. It’s not easy.
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