Ah!! The good old #66! Took that bus during my high school and college days. Got to know the nice driver very well. Would always sit in the back, along with my girlfriend (who lived on 18th Ave., the regular folks who were heading to work, and the older folks who were making their weekly shopping trips to Downtown. It kind of became like a club. Sometimes the adults would help us finish our homework which we had neglected to complete the night before! My girlfriend once wrote an essay on our daily #66 experiences, for an English assignment, and got an A.