Kids can be cruel.

What does your lunchbox look like?

Via Flight.

New Busses, New Moods

At the start of this month a whole lot of tram- and buslines changed in Brussels, as did one of the lines that brings me to town half of the time. It now has brand new longer busses with air conditioning. It's a joy to ride on them (and you notice so much that the other line bringing me to town the other half of the time has to make do with old busses). Today I noticed that the drivers of these new busses must think the same thing: they're much nicer than they were on their old busses that would break down, sway passengers from left to right, smelled bad, and it actualy rained through the roof. I think they should buy some more of these luxury grey busses. I love them, and so do the drivers.