Boring boring zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

A lot of my strange stories happen on my trips using different public transports. Also thus story happens on the bus. One evening returning from work I see a familiar face on the bus home. It is a mum of one of my daughter´s former classmate. So, I sit down beside her and I start talking about different issues. She says yes, no, yes, no but nothing more than that. So, after a while I thought to myself: Boy she is boring! So I stopped talking just to see if she would say anything...the grasshoppers played the tune...you know as on telly...she said nothing. So, I folded out my newspaper and started to read it. She looked surprised and when she was at her stop she said bye. I will never ever say hello or bye to her again...If she had a personal problem and she did not want to talk then she should have told me saying I do not feel well or I have a personal issue and I am not in the mood or something. Not just sitting like a statue....