I suppose that my comment about being despondent, broke or mentally unstable might have been a bit bland...
Buses have made me absolutely "CCCCRRRRAAAAAZZZZYYYY", Sure beats going "Postal"....
Get depressed?.... Work on a bus, It will go away....Note: The bus won't ever go away... It's an illness with no cure....
I suppose death cures a lot of things in once sense. The worry there is that a person starts working on a bus conversion
and everyone around them also contracts the affliction. It's infectious....
The ONLY depressing thing about owning one is trying to find a place to park it that people will leave you alone.
