That makes three of us.
Busses got us home safely and then there were those bus drivers who were a little more fun to drive with. 
Growing up in Pa in the 50’s and 60’s, I remember looking out the window when the snow was so deep on the road out front that the state plow truck would come through and the school bus was right behind it with tire chains on and the traction tanks full. The term “snow day” meant go out and play in the snow in the school yard at recess time. We were the last four kids on the end of the run and just before the end of the run, there was a small bridge over a creek that had like a speed bump from older repairs. All four of us would go to the very back seat and ole Bob would hit the bump about 45 mph and being the serious overhang behind the rear axle on the bus, the bump would toss us in the air, ah, the good old days. Imagine if a driver did that now. Oh, and then there were the hair pulling girl fights. But that’s another story.Kids today get a day off for a couple of flurries while we walked in blizzard conditions, up hill both ways.
Oh, how I miss the 80's!
I missed it!
Our bus driver knew which ones would get us some air and she also would hit them just right.
I didn't have to take the bus much because I had 2 schools (1-3/7-8) within walking distance. I only had to take it for grades 4-6 and once I was in high school I had a lot of older friends who I'f catch a ride with most days. But we rarely had any school cancellations from snow unless it was going to be a Nor'Easter.
It's much better. Still can't use it, but if it's broken it's starting to heal. Gemini told me as long as I still have feeling in it, and it's not deformed, probably don't need to see a Dr. Not much they could do anyway. Thanks for asking. Did I mention it hurt like hell?How's your finger doing?
Hopefully it's not broke and you can still use it
