Pleasant bus driver.

The other week, I headed up to a store to get a ton of seal-tight plastic bins to put my stuff in prior to my move.

I used bikeshare to get up there, but on the way back home I took the bus west, and then waited for another bus south.

As I got on that bus loaded up with tons of nestled bins in my arms and some lids sticking up out of the top, this (thin) (late middle-aged) (African-American) (female) bus driver looks at me as I round the corner in the bus, and is like, "For meeee?".

I was like, "You like containers to organize stuff?".

"Yes!", she was like.