Dear mr bus driver man,
We really arent your biggest fan,
Greyhound you have failed us again,
And this time no excuse of rain,
When you arrived three hours late,
some niceness might have helped our anger to abate,
and isn't it likely the name fteger,
is honestly a misprint for the name Steger?
We aren't a devious bunch,
We just want to get there in time for lunch,
Announcing that the clutch didn't work,
Didn't really make us smirk,
And learning there were airbags none,
didn't increase our sense of fun
To summarise, if you hadn't been such a bastard,
Some friendliness we might have mastered,
As you toddle on your way,
remember a smile can make a strangers day
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