I've had both extremes of bus drivers within a week. One day, I had one that took it as his duty to be a sort of a tour guide, pointing out lovley parts of our city we were driving through. He then cherrily wished us all a good day of learning as most of us exited to go to Uni. Every single person thanked this guy at the same time, it was great. On the other hand, I also had this grumpy old man who flew past this bus stop even though people were waiting there, one even madly flailing her arms around like an electrocuted octopus.