Damn kids. GET OFF MY LAWN. Or street. Whatever. I don’t mean to be a grouch but these little shits popping wheelies on their bicycles and motorbikes all around the city have to be made example of somehow. This isn’t Creed. This is real life Philly. There should be rules. And this kid getting a South Philly Steamroll by a SEPTA bus could’ve opened a few eyes.
Even so, I’d rather be flattened by one of these SEPTA buses than be forced to ride one of them. SEPTA riders are a strange breed.