Dave Needs a Job

On the last day of a journalism program I was in the group rented a bus for us.  The driver gave us a tour of the District, which was lame for me because I live here, but it was something to do.

 

The driver had it down for the most part but he got some places and facts wrong and he kept bringing up conspiracy theories, one of which was about a rocket being fired into the plane that hit the Pentagon on 9/11.  I don't know if he realized he was talking to a bunch of (aspiring) journalists.

 

At one point during the tour we were stopped at a light near the YWCA.  The driver saw a guy holding a woman up against a wall by her arms.  He slammed the bus into park and jumped out while rolling up his sleeves.

 

The guy didn't want any trouble and put his hands up.  As soon as he let go the woman put her hands up as if she was going to fight.  The bus driver realized she was crazy and got back in the bus.  I realized it was the same lady I had to call the police on the third time I called 911 at the YWCA.