I can think of a couple, but probably the *most* memorable happened when I was still fairly young - kindergarden or 1st grade, I think. My bus driver was a slightly older lady, who liked to do things for the holidays. The bus would always have at least a few decorations. This particular year, for Halloween, she dressed up as this ugly witch - complete with fake, warty nose, pointy hat, broomstick, the whole bit. Scared me so bad that I refused to get on the bus to go to school 
I think she and my mom finally convinced me, but I don't remember exactly how I got to school that day. I think I will always remember what happened at the bus stop that morning though
Nate
I think she and my mom finally convinced me, but I don't remember exactly how I got to school that day. I think I will always remember what happened at the bus stop that morning though Nate
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