Musings of a peripatetic wannabe-sage
...a barely thematic journey through my tangentizing mental life...
Places I wait: the morning transfer
On good days the bus is early and I wait on a warm bus seat across from the same high school employee. On bad days the freeway off ramp eats up the wait time and i am relegated to the tile bus stop bench.
Friday, June 17, 2011
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