Deviled eggs and deviled bus drivers

I have mentioned before that the people in our apartment building are not very friendly, except our lovely landlady and a lovely law lecturer who moved in after us. Well, the two of them invited the whole building to drinks tonight and we were the only ones who turned up--which was fine cos we've had drinks with them on the deck out back before and we don't need the others, but really, isn't that just rude? Our landlady made deviled eggs!
Apparently one guy even leaned out of his window to ask our landlady something about his fly screen or something and then said, sorry, couldn't linger, he had to go "get some exercise."
I was late cos of my commute. I got the jerkwad bus driver with the gold bracelets who goes so fast people beg him to take his foot off. After a ride on his bus I always feel as if my teeth are loose.