Not Bored Anymore

The bus this morning wasn't the same vehicle as usually. The man sitting on the first seat discussed it with the driver, who made jokes about whether we would arrive safe and sound to the city.

Suddenly, the radio started to play at full. A morning disco? A sign of the apocalypse? No, as the driver explained us: "When the speed rises around 80km/h, I can't control the radio volume!"