Had to put the commentards straight on the correct punishment for these curs: Push them bodily through a sieve, turn them into soup, feed the soup to
baboons, and fire the baboons out of a cannon straight into the heart of
the sun. And no jury would dare convict you.
Was about to say that the pics accompanying this story were a big fail, as the rules clearly
state that 'axed bus route stories' should be photographed at a nearby
bus stop, preferably in the pouring rain. Then I saw the picture above, clearly another one for my scare-the-kiddiewinks Hallowe'en display