It was nice taking a bus ride with the bus conductor punching the hole in the bus ticket. Those days, very cheap fare 25 cents, I think. No air-con, wind blowing on your face. Everyone can easily get a seat as it is arranged two-by-two. Miss that. (Memory collected at the Marine Parade Public Library during the "The Singapore Story: My Heart, My Hope, My Home" campaign from 6 Sep to 31 Dec 2012)