On the cracks of Provo

In all my time riding the bus here at the Y I've never gotten on the wrong one, never until today. I was talking on the phone which I have done many times while boarding and somehow I got on the wrong bus. It wasn't until we didn't turn onto university that I realized my mistake. I figured I was probably on the 830 which meant that I could probably ride up to the transit center and catch an 832 back, but I would have to wait around. So I decided to get off and heely back. this made me very appreciative of how well the BYU sidewalks are kept because the ones I was no on were cracked and at time covered with gravel, but I made it back in on piece w/out falling and that was all good. However I will be more careful getting on the bus from now on.