tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30450596.post479061080115412152..comments2024-01-03T03:14:27.477-07:00Comments on The Kittalog: In the clutches of public transitKitthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16673726727402668186noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30450596.post-53745096300142391632008-05-21T10:57:00.000-06:002008-05-21T10:57:00.000-06:00Thanks, db and alecto! The car was ready by the en...Thanks, db and alecto! The car was ready by the end of the day, so I caught a ride to the shop with a cow-orker on an earlier shift and then drove back to work.<BR/><BR/>The bus itself would be fine at night, but the bus stop by my office is seriously sketchy at night, and I would also worry about someone following me off the bus when I got to my own stop. I walk at night at all the time with Sophie, but that's different.Kitthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16673726727402668186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30450596.post-69562102130308906112008-05-21T09:15:00.000-06:002008-05-21T09:15:00.000-06:00oh, scary, be safe, please.oh, scary, be safe, please.Heather Jefferieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05590391262194548880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30450596.post-60292880224860252322008-05-21T06:02:00.000-06:002008-05-21T06:02:00.000-06:00that honeycomb looks like wax slippers....bummer o...that honeycomb looks like wax slippers....bummer on the clutch....Christo Gonzaleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07593498830764421725noreply@blogger.com