There are some lonely women here. Back when I was a student I used to travel between my parents place and Preston on a Sunday evening. It was an old coach style medium distance bus. One day I was sat on an otherwise quiet bus when a guy got on. Didn't take much notice of him at first but then I noticed that he was stood next to the driver as we pulled out of Liverpool. He was talking to the driver. After about five minutes the driver had to insist that the man sit down and not talk to him. So he came and talked to me about Leyland Tiger buses and how this was the only one he'd ever seen which was a Mark III from 1975 but with some different controls than the usual ones because they had some bits left over from the mark IIs (something like this - details not accurate). he travelled to Ormskirk on that bus that day merely so he could say he'd been on that bus. Small mercy for me he was only there for 40 minutes. Had he been there for the full hour-and-a-half journey to Preston I fear there may have been bloodshed, even if it was me ending it all.