Oh that stretch terrible, especially the one that stops every 15 damn minutes and goes through Athlone. It took me four and a half hours to get from Dublin back to Galway where my apartment was (studying abroad in the spring). And this was after a 38 hour (straight) land trip from Berlin-London-Wales since the frigging volcano and Iceland decided it wanted to erupt the day my flight was supposed to leave. I was sleep deprived, homicidal, and virtually incontinent by the time I got off that bus.

I was molested by Roman Polanski and all I got was this lame t-shirt to remember him by. Oh…and years of emotional distress, that too.

I here ya, buddy.

I was stranded in Berlin for about a week extra and I missed 3 finals and spent an extra $300-400 in travel expenses!

That being said, missing my favorite cartoons makes me sad. I wouldn’t wish that upon anyone.

Coincidentally, that was the day I learned to use the setting on my camera that can get good pictures of things in motion.

So now I have a few ‘action shots’ as a reminder of my wonderful experiences with animal erections.