Extra Points For Sarcasm 10:30 a.m. I'm on my way home after a wild, stoned night. Feeling tired, but having no hangover feels like a blessing. Especially when dealing with dead head bus drivers. I don't know why, but they never give you a straight answer about their route. I think that at the interviews they must employ the nastiest people they can possibly find. The more of a twat they are, the more they want to employ them. Sarcasm causes them to get extra points too. Or that's how I imagine it to be.