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Dear Greyhound: Die. In a fire.

Greyhound.ca is still busted, apparently. But the good news is, I can, apparently, hopefully, buy it over the phone. For $20 more tacked onto the price. Um. Buh? Do the vacation gods not want me to go anywhere near that border? Understanding not I am. Does somebody maybe wanna clue me in? Like, um, wo.

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categories rantings, road trip, WTF | November 14, 2008 by James

One Response to “Dear Greyhound: Die. In a fire.”

  1. kittytech says:
    November 14, 2008 at 9:34 pm

    What? Is that a Canada thing? I don’t remember ever having to pay more for ordering tickets over the phone than from the web site. Personally, if the web site is broken and you aren’t able to use it to order, then they need to waive the additional fees. That’s just incredibly stupid!!!

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