ExMidlandRed
Brummie babby
I actually witnessed such an incident at first hand. I was working a service from the Bull Ring bus station on a summer evening in the early 1970's, the bus itself was a saloon.
We had just reached the right hand curve at the top of the flyover when a black Rover 3 Litre was spotted coming towards us.
I called my mate up to see the spectacle which she did accompanied by several passengers. By the double digit finger gestures in use by the driver of the car, I was under the impression that he thought I should reverse back down into Deritend and into the path of any approaching vehicles.
However, after much counter gesticulating and Anglo-Saxon phrases from passengers and bus crew, the driver gave up the unequal struggle and reversed back towards Camp Hill.
All in days work 'on the Red'.
We had just reached the right hand curve at the top of the flyover when a black Rover 3 Litre was spotted coming towards us.
I called my mate up to see the spectacle which she did accompanied by several passengers. By the double digit finger gestures in use by the driver of the car, I was under the impression that he thought I should reverse back down into Deritend and into the path of any approaching vehicles.
However, after much counter gesticulating and Anglo-Saxon phrases from passengers and bus crew, the driver gave up the unequal struggle and reversed back towards Camp Hill.
All in days work 'on the Red'.
