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I got on the bus in tulsa oklahoma bound for los angeles and on into the central coast. The bus was so over crowded I had a fat guy overflowing his seat into mine and sweating all over, gross. Then the nasty rude black driver told everyone to sit down and shut or he...
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Really you took my comment off huh??? You want to know the truth about Greyhound. The passengers suck there for the customer service is going to suck.

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San Jose, California
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Greyhound Bus Service
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Bad quality
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Greyhound Bus Service Review

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The greyhound driver of bus 86374 turned off the power outlets we all have no service and he is veru rude and have a nasty disposition when he is talking with the customers we cant use a phone till we get to Amarillo tx till 10:30 am
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San Jose, California
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Greyhound Bus Service
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Poor customer service
Review #750707 is a subjective opinion of poster.
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Greyhound Bus Service Review

I'm on greyhound as we speak, every time I'm take this bus I have problems this will be my last. I want a refund if I do not get one I will take further action this is the last time
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San Jose, California
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Greyhound Bus Service
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Bad quality
Review #697016 is a subjective opinion of poster.
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Greyhound - Bathrooms in need of attention.

I took a greyhound bus from Leavenworth, WA to Boise, ID. There was one dude on the bus dressed in Star Trek garb. The trip was, for the moat part, uneventful, and I have but one complaint: the state of the bathrooms at the bus station in Spokane. Sweet Lord have mercy! In the ten hour stop I had in Spokane, I had enough time to get drunk, wander around, eat a burger, ponder life's mysteries, sober up, and still sit in th station for a couple hours. Toward the very end, the melange of greasy diner food and one dollar PBRs began to simmer and gurgle in my stomach. I realized a trip to the loo was necessary. Nothing in all my twenty-seven years could have prepared me for what I was to find. The door of the stall swung open with a foreboding, ominous creak as I entered. The sight before me filled me with a mix of shock, terror, disgust, and morbid sense of awe. Imagine if Jabba the Hut had relieved a month's worth of constipation, a month in which he had consumed only vomit-stuffed burritos. It was like the Hiroshima of bowel movements. Not to be confined to the toilet alone, the collateral damage of this dookie doomsday flecked the floor, walls, and somehow, even the ceiling. A massive wad of spent toilet paper languished in the putrid, festering swamp that clotted the commode. I split quick, my nauseated stomach in unspeakable turmoil. I held it for over four more hours, until the welcome solace of semi-clean gas station bathroom relived me of my burden. Greyhound, gotta work on those restrooms, yo!
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San Jose, California
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Review #367883 is a subjective opinion of poster.