When I was in school as a young lad (90's) it was uncommon but did happen occasionally that the long line of buses from the high school would have to wait for the local to cross. What was even more fun was when they were switching the yard and barely approached 238, but it was enough to freak out every bus driver in the line and each one would hesitate for a bit before deciding they could cross even though the lights weren't activated. Both scenarios made for quite the gridlock in good ol' downtown Attica. (This was back when the crossing lights still worked... Later I remember watching a flagman run from Favor to Main to Pearl to flag them all.)