It seems like I have been writing about mishaps on the bus
lately so I wanted to write about our bus ride today because it is an example
of a great bus day. I take two different buses in the morning to get to work. I
had both of my favorite bus drivers today and both buses were on time. Hardly
anyone was on the bus and nobody talked to me. I leaned back against the seat
and Racer gently rested his head on my foot. It was tranquil and warm. I love mornings
like this on public transit. It is Friday and I’m always in a good mood on Friday.
A co-worker and I went to lunch and she pointed out that a man was walking
across the street holding a phone up to his ear along with a cigar and a beer—all
in one hand!
“It's 4:58 on Friday afternoon. Do
you know where your margarita is?” ~ Amy Neftzger
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