Prom, Jr.

I just got back from driving my neighbor and her friends to Junior Prom. In the bus. They thought it would be cool, and I agreed, so tonight they all piled in and we made the short trip to the restaurant that was hosting prom. As usual, the bus attracts a lot of attention, questions, and stares, but I can’t honestly say it had the desired effect of awesomeness. I don’t really know.

I skipped prom, both at X and MHS, and I don’t regret either. It’s not my thing, and I don’t really know how arriving in a bus would change it. Whatever. They seemed happy, and that’s what matters.

Also, note to self: renting out the bus may be a marvelous method for making money on the move.