WHAT a joke, objecting to being called ‘babe’ or love by the bus driver or anyone for that matter.

I am a golden oldie who has a struggle to get on the bus.

But if the drivers on our local bus, who incidentally are wonderful, called me “babe” or any name for that matter, I would try and run to my seat with a grin and love it.

All moaners should surely get a life, darlings.

Mrs B Barker, St Stephen’s Road, Acomb, York.