Stranded at the Bus Stop
On a return trip on a greyhound from Vegas to SoCal. The bus missed my connecting bus, which happened to be the last bus headed out that night.
I called customer service and they basically told me “herp derp, too bad, next bus out of there leaves at 9 tomorrow morning.”
So greyhound leaves me stranded in the middle of the night, in a terrible part of town. I had to walk a few miles away until I finally got ahold of a friend who drove out 40 miles to come get me.