Ahhh... my hometown... I must say... if you want to be hassled about 20 times a minute and have the worst service ever head to the Cleveland Greyhound station... I had a guy ask me if I could write him a check when I told him I had no money... AWESOME... then when my grandmother pulled up to pick me up, another guy asked if she had any money... it's like making 19 douchey friends when you arrive...