Never take a Greyhound bus. Ever.

     I'm in my first year of college and I need to visit my friend, Richie, in California. He's had a lot going on lately and he needs comfort and a good influence...he's in dire straights that are pushing him to the brink. This is a job for me. I need to be there to assist him in wasting more of his semiprecious time. However, there's almost no money to my name. I work a retail job for a low wage and still have to shell out my portion of adult responsibilities so that I can live to see the next day. However, I really want to go see him in California. I'm in Colorado. A plane ticket costs $350. A bus ticket costs $150. I take the bus. Well, well, well...

     Sometimes it's just wo...

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