Showing posts with label TTC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TTC. Show all posts

Friday, January 22, 2010

>600 Hearts

Thinking of You Valentine V detail Oh! Thanks to having a unicorn on the Front Page, I've now surpassed 600 Hearts for my etsy shop!

If you are in the east end of Toronto tomorrow, check out the "fashion market, jumble sale, silent auction and bake sale" fundraiser for Canadian Red Cross Haiti Earthquake Relief. Follow the link for details.

I had one of those, 'And where is the TTC going today?' type mornings. Considering I take a streetcar, confined to a finite amount of tracks, this is a surprisingly common reccurring event. There isn't even any snow and they still can't seem to keep the streetcars running. The College shuttle bus decided, mysteriously, to take us (the three people morosely staring at the streetcars piling up at the High Park turn-around and refusing to, well, turn around) along Dundas, so I ended up in Chinatown, but I got here eventually. They really need to keep the streetcars running after the recent fare hike, or they'll have rider insurrection on their hands.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Overheard on the Streetcar

Last night on the packed College car, 9ish, around Bathurst, the driver suddenly announces over the PA system, "So I called my supervisor and asked, 'Am I the only one out here?' and he says, 'Yeah.' So I'm the only car out here, so I want to thank you people for being so well-behaved. In fact, there's a couple of girls up here at the front who are taking requests. Name any song you want sung and they'll sing it for you." Giggling insues from the front of the streetcar and the driver continues, "Okay, no. They won't really sing it for you. But, if there's a cute guy next to you, get his name! And name your first one after me." Those of us at the back of the streetcar who couldn't see what had caused this sudden driver outburst were bemused.

On Thursday, I saw another driver, hop out of her seat to help a drunken elderly man, who stepped down and proceeded to wander the outside lane, in the dark, rather than go to the side walk. Despite the rain, she stood by the door, so cars would see her reflective jacket, and addressing him always as 'sir', coaxed the man onto the sidewalk.

These two drivers help make up for the total TTC FAIL which was last Saturday.