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One bus drivers story as he moves the greater Portland Metro area

 

Wednesday
03Mar2010

Bus Driver Script

I couldn't wait until Thursday to write this post, I had to do it now. 

SCENE 1

NIGHT TIME: Interior Bus

Older woman stands at the bus long coat, hat grocery bag in each hand. Bus is stopped at curb with door open. She stops, not moving.

 

                                    Bus Operator

                                    (Curious)

            You Ok there?

 

                                    Woman

            Yes

 

A few beats pass, she is not moving.

 

                                    Bus Operator

            Are you getting out here?

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Angry)

            YES!

 

                                    Bus Operator

            Can I help you in any way.

 

                                    Woman

            You can lower the damn bus

 

                                    Bus Operator

            I already did that, that’s why the bus beeped when I opened the door.

 

                                    Woman

            Bullshit!

 

                                    Bus Operator

            Ok I’ll give it another try.

 

Bus river raises bus the lowers it again to the exact same spot.

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Screaming)

            You see!

 

            She is till not moving and a moment passes. Woman does not turn to look at driver just looks out the open door.

 

                                    Bus Operator

                        Is there anything else?

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Angry)

            You must be new at driving a bus

 

                                    Bus Operator

                                    (Curios)

                        How else can I help you?

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Angry)

            Well you can extend the ramp for one thing I’m Handicapped.

 

                                    Bus Operator

                                    (Relieved)

            Oh well..           

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Rage Building)

            You drivers are all the same, I’m calling this in you are rude

 

                                    Bus Operator

                        Ok I’m going to…

 

                                    Woman

                        I see your bus number 2201 I’m calling that in

 

                                    Bus Operator

                        That’s fine I need to ask you…

 

                                    Woman

            You don’t need to ask me anything just put out the ramp.

 

Riders in the bus start laughing as the Bus Operator leans his head on his hands and elbows on the steering wheel and waits. The Woman because even more enraged by the laughing.

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Screaming)

            The ramp! The Ramp! Can’t you do your job. I need the ramp

 

                                    Bus Operator

                        I..

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Screaming)

                        The ramp! Are you holding me hostage.

 

                                    Bus Operator

                                    (Forceful)

                        Your standing on the ramp, it flips out of the floor

 

Woman looks down, shuffles backwards never looking at driver. Crowd in bus roars with laughter as floor section flips open to make a ramp.  As the woman moves forward Bus Operator notices she is having trouble managing he grocery bags.

 

                                    Bus Operator

                                    (Polite)

                        Would you like some help with your grocery bags?

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Screaming)

                        I’m not a cripple I can manage on my own.

 

Roar of laughter from the crowd in the bus. Comments about being handicapped but not a cripple. Once off the bus she turns to face the driver. He  has seen her before and knows this is not her stop. It’s a long walk from Glisan st. to Burnside st.

 

                                    Bus Operator

                                    (Polite)

                        You want back on.

 

The laughter in bus stops.

 

                                    Woman

                                    (Speechless)

                        I…I..

 

Devil appears on Bus Operators shoulder.

 

                                                Devil

                                    (Whispering)

                        Leave her ass. Put up the ramp and leave her ass

 

Angel appear on the other shoulder of the Bus Operator

 

                                                Angel

                                    (Whispering)

                        Come on now what if this was your mother.

 

Bus Operators hand lingers over the lift ramp button.

 

                                                Devil

                                    (Yelling)

                        Do it! Do It!

 

                                                Angel

                                    (Calm)

                        Don’t do it,

 

                                                Devil

                                    (Yelling)

                        Make her walk.

 

                                                Angel

                                    (Calm)

                        What if she can’t make it.

 

Woman puts her foot back on the ramp and climbs in. Then stands there next to driver without looking at him.

 

                                                Devil

                                    (Yelling)

                        You will regret this.

 

                                                Driver

                                                (Polite)

                                    Uh…

 

                                                Woman

                                                (Screaming)

                                    What!

 

                                                Devil

                                                (Sneering)

                                    See told ya so

 

                                                Driver

                        I need you to please step back so I can flip the ramp back up

 

                                                Woman

                                                (Screaming)

                        Worse driver I have seen in 77 years. I’m calling Trimet.

 

Driver looks to angle on his shoulder, Angel shrugs and throws up his hand

 

                                                            Angel

                                    Well, looks like you’re screwed my friend

 

Devil and angel disappear in puff of smoke as ramp begins to flip back in the bus. Woman sits back down amid laughter on the bus.

 

All set to go, bus operator takes a big breath and checks mirror. Just as he signals…

 

                                                            Woman

                                                            ( Screaming )

                                    I WANT THE NEXT STOP!

 

                                                            Bus Operator

                                                            (calm)           

                                    I know, I know

 

                                                            Woman

                                                            ( Screaming )

                        The last driver passed my stop up and I had to walk a block back

 

Slow Fade Out: as woman tells story of the last driver…..

 

                                                            Woman

                                                            ( Screaming )

                        …I think he meant to do it he was as bad as you……

 

End:

 

Monday
01Mar2010

Drugs On My Bus Part 2

From time to time you will hear people talk about legalizing drugs. They say

“It will make then cheaper and easier to get, it will take the crime out it”

This is usually pushed by those who are not riders or drivers on a bus I can promise you that.

Anyone who rides or drives a bus can tell you that people with zero income can’t afford anything! If that drug is thirty dollars illegally and you drop the price to ten, that’s still ten more dollars the druggies don’t have.

So the crime will continue.

 

The other questions is who is going to pay for your drugs and who is going to pay for your health care when you screw your self up with drugs. Something tells me that if you take all the money from drug sales it will not equal the loss of productivity and the medical bills for those destroyed by drugs.

I'm willing to give drug legalization a chance, we could test it!

Take a small state no one really cares about like Massachusetts, Have them legalize all drugs and see what sort of productive, cost effective wonderland ensues. This way when it fails, why it’s still Massachusetts, who really cares about them.

 

So many people are removed from the real street level of what is going on in the world. They believe that cheep available drugs would be good. Those way way down here in the streets know that for many addicted to drugs, available inexpensive drugs is a roller coaster ride into an early grave… yes but a very fun roller coaster ride. 

Drugs are used by different people for different reasons and by a few people for made up reasons. Here is an example.

 

  • Guy sprints across parking lot with loaded grocery bags and a dog
  • Despite looking like he slept under a bridge, can’t do basic math, has never washed his hair, smells like a campfire dipped in a gym locker room. Despite his dirty 8-month-old pitbull with a bandana (They must be issued to pitbulls on the street) and a leash made of woven yarn.. he knows enough to say that his dog is a "service animal" and there is nothing we can do about him bringing it on the bus.
  • He asked me to lower the bus because the 3” rise is too much for him he has “a bad back”  
  • This is after he has jumped parking curbs in the parking lot to get to me.
  • He has an honored card so he is handicapped in some way and pays a reduced fair.
  • Did I say sprinting! grocery bags! And handicap?  yup I did.
  • He then walks to the back of my bus and climbs the stairs to the raised back deck. That’s right 3” rise to get in my bus can’t be done but 6” steps no problem.
  • Next he sits there and after a while lights up a joint.
  • I tell him he can’t smoke on the bus.
  • He tells me he has a marijuana card and has glaucoma
  • I tell him he has a "get off my bus card" if he doesn’t’ stop

This is the kind of person who is crossing his fingers for legalized drugs. One more thing he can take advantage of. Ends up he didn’t have a card or so the police told me.

Now more Drugs on my bus

 Crack Cocaine- Rock

 

Bus Driver Ranking

Sleep/Awake- 14 shots of espresso 2 shots of jack

Volume Control- Sister has the Remote and is watching 90210

Horde Multiplier- +50%

Touch Factors- -10%

Denial- 25%

Wild Card- Crazy on the bus

The High of Crack is so short lived that few people get on my bus under its active effect. If they do watch out. This drug takes your brain and dunks it into a high-speed blender with equal parts paranoia and back yard compost.

Crack is devastating not only to nerves but your reasoning skills as well. Crackheads are as fun to talk too as a car wreck. Even off the drug a crack user shows signs of their addiction. Under no condition believe any story a crack head tell you. They are all lies.

 Had one get on my bus saying the man across the street chased her down and raped her. I told her I would call the police. She told me not to call the police that she would “take care of that” but could she get a free ride downtown. I told rape is a crime and I’m not moving until the cops get here. She ran off my bus and hooked up with the guy that “Raped her” and they decided to get on the max train for a free ride downtown.

Never never never trust them, never turn your back on them. Had one try to steal my computer pouch form behind my seat but I had looped the strap around my chair. He worked on it a half-hour but couldn’t find a way to get it. I knew what he was doing but I wanted to see A, how good my security was and B, how long he would try.. 30 Minutes. What’s funny is, it was so obvious and besides, I control the doors. 

Ecstasy - (MDMA)

 

Bus Driver Ranking

Sleep/Awake- 3 cans jolt cola

Volume Control- Remote lost in the couch

Horde Multiplier- +10%

Touch Factors- -10%

Denial- 1%

Wild Card- Crazy on the bus 

Good old X is a semi-synthetic psychedelic entactogen of the phenethylamine family that is much less visual with more stimulant like effects than most all other common “trip” producing psychedelics.

I’m always getting MDA and MDMA confused. One holds a Telethon once a year hosted by Jerry Lewis accepting money from random donors and the other holds a marathon of clenched jawed twenty something girls sharing cab rides from club to club downtown looking for random sperm donors. I never can keep it clear what one is what.

 

The only time I really get an eyeful of Ecstasy users is when something goes wrong, then they give up the cab ride life style for a trip on the bus. Gee thanks. People don’t take X to ride the bus, the bus is the fall back position of transportation when X goes bad.

They usually come on in some strange quest for hydration, sometimes foaming at the mouth.. no not like a rabid dog mind you but like my friend Scott used to get a little white in the corner of his mouth when he got talking too fast or got mad.

 With one woman on my bus you could literally see her heart pounding in the veins on her neck.. now that can’t be right. She was very thirsty and anxious to get where she was going. The only problem was she was not sure where she was going, that is until she saw the water fountain, then she flew off my bus.. she may still be there drinking away for all I know. 

MDMA on your bus is really nothing special. Sometimes people will feel like talking more under its euphoric effect but really thats rare. Only the bad trip is common on a bus and its usually female, slightly paranoid and dressed for the dance club. Sometimes you have to guard them from evil guys trying to take advantage of the situation. I went off route once to drop a girl off at her door because I was not sure about these guys on the back of the bus who had been watching her and all of a sudden wanted to get off at the same stop. I let them off the back door, then shut it and drove her right to her door step. 

She lived two blocks from my route so it was no big deal and after all I' a father of a daughter so I had to do something. 

 

LSD - Acid

Bus Driver Ranking

Sleep/Awake- Both

Volume Control- Any

Horde Multiplier- +50%

Touch Factors- -100%

Denial- 0%

Wild Card- Destructive

 The first time someone asked me about LSD I told them I don't care about the book of Mormon and I'm an Atheist.... Wait that LDS.. once again I'm confused. 

Like not bathing and left wing radicals, Acid is a left over from the 60’s where for a time people thought they could tune into the universe with LSD. Sort of a spiritual cable channel, the only show on that channel  must have been telling them to stay away from showers and supply side economics. 

LSD users that I have run into on the bus come in two flavors. Those that have tripped and those that are about to trip. Often when they are tripping it is accompanied by other drugs so they drink and take acid or they smoke some weed and takes acid. So usually you got a double whammy on your hands.

The funniest thing about people on Acid is how often then will tell you they are on acid. First it’s no surprise they are on acid from how they act but they just flat out tell you.

“Oh man I took some Acid and I’m going to OMSI for the Laser light now” 

Thanks for sharing and enjoy your Pink Floyd. 

Bad trips and sever mental disturbance are impossible to tell apart. Usually when you pull up to a stop and someone looks like they are having a yelling match with a phone pole and is ready to throw down, it could be Acid, To be safe just keep driving. 

People on Acid do not like loud surprising noises. So getting on the PA in the bus and telling them to get down off the seats will often freak them out…

oh and yes it’s a bit fun.

 

Heroin-  Smack or as I call it “Chicken Head”

 

Bus Driver Ranking

Sleep/Awake- five Pillow and a hide-a-bed

Volume Control- Shhhh baby sleeping

Horde Multiplier- +0%

Touch Factors- +30%

Denial- 50%

Wild Card- Random crazy if they are freaking out. 

People don’t take drugs because the drugs make them feel bad, drugs make you feel good, hell it makes them feel great. I know that sounds strange to the anti-drug crowd but Heroin is like atomic orgasms to those addicted to it. You can’t argue with atomic orgasms!

People take drugs because they don’t equate the after effects of drug use, the addiction, destruction and depression with their drug use. They only see the upside and the downside they blame on the world. This cause and effect blindness creates a downward spiral ending in bad places or the number 72 bus late at night. 

Ask any bus driver and they will be able to tell you what bus line has Methadone treatment centers. Every morning you scoop up the anxious, nervous and fidgety, deposit them at their “Clinic” and you pick up the relaxed, mellow and happy on your return trip.

The best thing about those on methadone is they become the enforcers for rules on your bus. You have ten methadone users on your bus going to the "Clinic" and all you have to say is “I’m not rolling until..” and they will yell at whatever violator you have until it’s resolved. They are getting to that clinic and don’t you make them late!

Heroin makes people pass out on my bus so I don’t like it. I have seen them near catatonic drooling, wet (not in a good way) bent over and passed out.

Police, fire and medical do what they can but there is no love for the drug head passed out on the bus. Pregnant woman who falls gets A+ treatment heroin users passed out gets the c- treatment. Still a passing grade but there is no love there for you druggie.

 So this is the end of my drugs on my bus rant. Only doing two post for it not three. One last thing I would like to say. There are a few conditions I could accept for drug legalization and here they are. 

  1. Those that prescribe to a “Drug card” cant do the following.
    • Drive a car
    • Ride on my bus
    • Can’t make others pay for their medical care
    • vote
  1. To get drugs you would have to
    • Take a shower
    • Brush your last remaining tooth
    • After taking drugs, a taxi would take you to the house of the closest person who voted for legalizing drugs and they would have to take care of you until you came down. 

It seems like some simple rules to me, simple rules we could all get behind. 

Those that are for drug legalization should ride the bus with me on Saturday night and enjoy the fruits of their ideals. Hmmm hmm crazy. 

Ok that’s it for me today

You roll easy….and stay clean you nuts

Friday
26Feb2010

Drugs On My Bus Part 1 Of 3

 

As an extra board driver for Trimet you can get any run at almost any time. Your days more often then not are twelve hours long and you often drive one to two routs in a day. If you need a regular work schedule or if you like predictability being on the extra board, maybe not for you.

Out on the street its always unpredictable from accidents to road work to crazy drivers, cars, dump trucks, lights that change without warning, crazy lights on the bus mall, skateboarders, bicycles, pets running around the streets, random potholes, you just never know what’s coming your way.

 

Unpredictable is the people that ride your bus. Here you will find people of all shapes and sizes. People coming on your bus represent every income level, every social class, every religion and every race. It a crazy mix of nations, languages, cultures and smells.

Of all the random crazy chaotic factors of unpredictability while bus driving by far the one that is as freighting as it is funny is drugs. Pick the drug, any drug you want. Uppers, downers, meth, pot, beer, narcotics, hallucinogenic or video games. People get on the bus stoned, stunned, blown, blasted, high, tight, tweeken, freaking, zoning and zonked.

Now this does not happen all the time but as the hours drag towards night the brain fried come out in stronger and stronger numbers and depending on the run can make anywhere form a single person on a bus to an entire bus load.

 

Now don’t get me wrong I’m not complaining, it comes with the job and the truth be told I would rather have the indulging on my bus then driving around or sometimes even walking around. On my bus I can get them home or at least to a street near by. As frustrating as it is to deal with sometimes, I feel like if I don’t take the extra step to get them home they will end up injured, in jail or worse.

Each drug brings it’s own delicious batch of behavior problems.

Each one leaves it’s own fingerprints on the psyche of a bus. Some buses can even take on the characteristic like running the Burnside into down town early Saturday night; it’s sort of like New Orleans at Mardi Gras. Contrast that to the last  # 20 Burnside bus through town AKA “The Vomit Comet” and it’s clear to see that people’s state of minds directly effect or sometimes in infect a bus.

Now most drugs have a range of effects but as a bus driver sometimes you don’t see the good. You only see the bad. An example would be people going out drinking and having fun while all is well they stick with it. It’s not until times get bad that they hop on the bus. Oh Joy to that bus driver.

I will now break down the drugs we see the most of and give them the BDR Score (Bus Driver Ranking) Learn these tell tale signs and you will be able choose your seats accordingly.

 Alcohol- The big A, Booze, Juice, Vitamin A

 

Bus Driver Ranking

Sleep/Awake – Two Pillows

Volume Control – Grandpa has the remote and he has cranked it up

Horde Multiplier-  Squared ( number of drunken square the number of problems)

Touch Factor- 25% increase

Bodily Fluids- +45%

Denial- After drinking +20%, While sneaking alcohol on bus +80%

Conversation- Like to tell you how much they love you

Drinkers are to late night bus driving as texting is to teenagers, It’s annoying and distracting but what can you do? It’s far better to have them on your bus then driving at you in a car.

I could write twenty post on alcohol but instead I will just give you some excuses people use when I catch them drinking on the bus.

“It’s Juice”

“its vitamin Water, Yeah! Vitamin V for Vodka”

“I’m not drinking”

“Shut up and drive your bus I’m not hurting you”

“What, this it’s a coke”

“I don’t have to open my jacket and show you my beer….opps”

“Can’t I just dump it…that’s what I’m doing dumping it down my throat.”

“You can’t kick me off the bus for being drunk and drinking this is America”

“What!”

I don’t mind drunks on my bus but drinking on the bus is right out. 

Also large number of drunk people are dangerous and you have to be careful. It's like walking into the lions pen as the zoo. Run from them and they attack. Too aggressive and they feel threatened and kill you anyway.

There is some justice when the bartenders get off and catch the late bus and have to ride with the people they served. That makes for some fun times. And my favorite quote of all times after a monster regurgitation.

"There you can have all that back!"... Classic

Never saw that bartender again on the #20

 

Cannabis- Weed, Pot, Herb, my name for it “Stupid Booster”

 

Bus Driver Ranking

Sleep/Awake- Six Pillows and A heavy Comforter

Volume Control- Aunt Has the Remote, Turns it way down

Hoard Multiplier- No modifiers

Touch Factors- +10%

Denial- 50% half seem happy to admit use

Wild Card- chance of them using “Man” in conversation 100%

 known as marijuana in its herbal form, is a psychoactive product of the plant Cannabis sativa. What can you say about pot that has not already been said. Pot is a bottom feeder drug and by that I mean almost anyone of any income level seems to get access to it.

I always love those life long users of pot who try to convince you that there is no

“Sckientifix proof man that pot… pot… pot. Has like, man, a negative man, effect dude. Like if anything man… hey is that a doughnut shop? Fuck yeah! I want off this bus”

Cannabis users are about as good at conversation as a blindfolded mime. Though somehow they believe that since they are stoned they are tapping into some level of deep intrinsic wisdom. This is never the case but don’t tell them that.

The only good thing about cannabis is that cannabis users always seem surprised that they can’t get organized and active enough to get it legalized. Really? Duh! You’re potheads! now that is irony. 

The nice thing is large groups of pot user have sort of a mellowing effect on one another the opposite of alcohol so it’s my favored drug abuse on my bus. Whales travel in pods, birds in flocks and large groups of Pot Smokers travel in a “Drowsy”

 

End of Part 1. 

 

 

 

 

 

Wednesday
10Feb2010

To my fellow drivers, ATU 757 members

 I would like to take a moment and address the upcoming recall vote for our Union representative Kris Alexander.

The core issue at question for Khris is

Is he willing to do the job?

Is able to do the job?

Is he available to do the job? 

The answer to all three of these questions are yes. He is willing, able and available.

I think we can say that one of the most painful times you can experience is when two people or groups you know and love are fighting. We have all been there when family members or friends are divided on an issue and both seem bent on the others undoing. One thing for sure is that often times these battles come with a heavy toll above and beyond who is right on any given issue. They can damage and scar far beyond the scope of any debated question.

Many times people are so quick to the fight that they are willing to lose sight of the world around them. They forget they are part of a family or a large group of friends that have been together for years. This vision of place and belonging is replaced by a moral crusade and all that history is simply thrown under the bus. 

Being a bus operator puts us all in the same lifeboat and around this lifeboat swims all sorts of dangerous beast ready to attack. Accidents, mistakes, the media and management are all there, circling and we, we are in this lifeboat together. Not family, not friends we are coworkers who share the same fate. Our lifeboat is our Union and without it we know the sharks would feed at will.

Now though I feel we are at one of those moments when we are seeing a conflict of people we know, love and respect that is threatening our lifeboat. They have lost sight of who we are in our small boat and are on their crusade to be right and have their way even if it means tossing one of our own brothers to the sharks. 

There is a premise amongst the verbal minority that are most active in opposing Khris Alexander and it is the same premise we often hear from those detractors who defame us as bus operators. You will see it on blogs or in the Oregonian or maybe hear it voiced on a talk show. Someone will always say “They should fire all the bus drivers and start over” This is usually in response to some perceived negative issue. We instinctively see this position for what it is, simply emotional baiting, said more for reaction then fact.

This emotional baiting seems to be a mainstay of what is, in a few people, a highly emotional issue. What seems strange to me is years ago when one of our own union members was sneaking money from our own union these same people lacked all moral outrage. Sure once in a while in hushed tones a conversation would be exchanged. Now though we have an emotional minority verbally advocating for the removal of a fellow operator openly in the Powell bullpen.

There are so many problems I have with this approach it would be difficult to express them all here without sounding like an equally emotional zealot in the other direction. The bullpen is one place we all need to use and it is a gathering place for operators to get ready for work, take a break, grab a bite, talk with friends, solve problems, and get information… In short the bullpen is our lifeboat made real.

I find it very disagreeable to have operators willing advocating against another operator in the Bullpen. First off it is assuming that those that are silent, who do not wish to engage in a destructive debate in the bullpen and disturb things more are in agreement with you when they are most definitely not in agreement with you. Second it assumes that you are right, but what if you are wrong? Are you not then by dragging this out making something worse? What I'm saying here is that there are methods and ways of communicating that are wrong even if you are right and Operator Vs. Operator is one of them. 

I find it interesting that most of what I hear from the vocal minority who are on this emotional crusade is issues not relating to the core three questions every member of the executive boar has to answer too and that is

Are they willing to do the job?

Are they able to do the job?

Are they available to do the job?

Not everyone has the passion and devotion to fight, Khris does. He is not afraid to fight and that passion that drives him.. well yes rarely it boils over. Yes, sometimes very rarely he lets his passion run away with him. We have all done this in one way or another and sometimes some of us may have done this in our own bullpen. 

We work in a high-pressure job and add to that a home life and the extra pressure of being new to position of Union Executive Board well that can’t be making it easy. Now no one likes it when a friend lets their passions or anger run away with them. It can make things messy for a while but those things pass, they are not permanent. Who hasn’t taken things out on a loved one or a friend at one time or another, it’s called being human.

Its strange to me that those who holding Khris to some unknown moral measuring stick and blast him for at one time “disturbing the peace of the Bullpen” have no qualms about disturbing the bullpen while on their moral crusade to remove him. Advocating against a fellow bus operator is not acceptable in the bullpen. Not that you should be silent but respecting the one community place we all have to use is important. You see Khris broke this peace for a moment and it hurt no one but himself. Ongoing advocating against an Operator hurts everyone.

My question is what is to be gained by this crusade?

Clearly little or nothing is said about the three core issues of “Are they willing to do the job, Are they able to do the job, Are they available to do the job.” We hear no outcry from those Khris has gone to bat for do we? I asked drivers he has helped out in issues with management and so far none have spoke anything but his praises.

So what is to be gained?

Is the gain so great that polarizing the bullpen and disturbing it as bad as any “meltdown” is acceptable?

 My question to anyone who says “they were there when…” is this. Why didn’t you help him?

If you are on my team and I see you acting out of your character. Maybe your mad, maybe you feel you are not being supported or that someone is acting against you. Maybe you are letting you passion and fire out in a non-helpful way. Well I’m stepping in to help you. I’m getting you clear of the problem to let you think it over.

I asked these witnesses who often claim they were “Hurt” what did you do?

Did you come to his aid and say “hey buddy lets go outside before you say anything else” Or “come with me and lets sit and talk about this for a minute” or did you just watch the fireworks? did you take action or sit on your hands? what do you think the universal answer is?  

Now I have seen Khris grow and learn as he has taken on this position. He is not perfect and neither are all of us. He is a man who has passion and fire and that to me is solid gold when you are sitting across the table from management. That is when the rubber hits the road, that is where he is doing an awesome job. That is where he answers the three questions “Is he willing to do the job, Is he able to do the job, Is he available to do the job.”

I’m not asking Khris to be an angel or perfect.

I don’t care how management feels about him.

I don’t care about the past.

What I do care about is that he is dedicated to his job and determined to do the best he can for each operator at Trimet. When its YOU are sitting across the table from Management who wants your job you are going to want that passion that fight. I don’t know about you but that counts with me. I hope you will see past the emotional flack to the core issues of willingness, ability, and availability. This is what matters in the end, these are the questions he answers with action not talk.

Thank you.

VOTE AGAINST THE RECALL OF UNION EXECUTIVE BOARD MEMBER KHRIS ALEXANDER! VOTES WILL OCCUR; FEBRUARY 15TH 7:30PM AT THE SALVATION ARMY 211 NE 18TH PORTLAND FEBRUARY 16TH 10:00AM AT THE UNION OFFICE 1801 NE COUCH ST PORTLAND

Tuesday
09Feb2010

Bus Driver.. Remembers

Waiting for the bus

checking your watch

Standing in the rain

Umbrellas child

folder in hand

You came aboard

one of many.

Determined

Dedicated

Ready

Prepared

 

Clean and Pressed

combed and anxious

On Cell phone, making appointments

Interviews, re-interviews

Call to kids,

dinner arranged for

victory to come.

Energy

Eager

Confident

Certainty

 

What path have you walked?

What direction to go?

How high

will you reach?

How far

will you soar?

No statistic or

Number you.

Opportunity

Optimism

Future

Hope

 

Downtown

you marched off

wishing you luck

You disappeared

into destiny arms

Moving in certain

square foreword motion

Experienced

Educated

Skilled

Strong

 

I remember you

But only after

you staggered aboard

not the same person

Late in the night

on my last run

What happened?

To you this day

Broken

Alone

Broken

Alone