Bus Report #413
This weekend I took 38s, 38Ls, the 22, 21 and the 2.
On the 21, my seatmate, an older man with broken glasses, was reading Mountains Beyond Mountains, by Tracy Kidder.
"Great book," I told him.
He nodded. "Yes, my wife told me to read it, it's pretty interesting."
"The main guy has a bit of a god complex, but it's good anyway," I said.
"You know, you're right. He DOES act like that!" my seatmate replied.
"I'll let you enjoy your book," I told him.
I took the 22 to have brunch with The Teacher's Pet yesterday. The bus emptied out at Potrero and I got a private coach for the rest of the journey. It was odd, that rarely happens to me on a Sunday, but it was cool.
After brunch the two of us went to Japantown to hang out (took the 22). To get home, we were going to take a 38, but it was a 15 minute wait. We decided to take a 2, but got to the stop just as the bus was leaving. We waited another 10 minutes and caught the next one.
On the 21, my seatmate, an older man with broken glasses, was reading Mountains Beyond Mountains, by Tracy Kidder.
"Great book," I told him.
He nodded. "Yes, my wife told me to read it, it's pretty interesting."
"The main guy has a bit of a god complex, but it's good anyway," I said.
"You know, you're right. He DOES act like that!" my seatmate replied.
"I'll let you enjoy your book," I told him.
I took the 22 to have brunch with The Teacher's Pet yesterday. The bus emptied out at Potrero and I got a private coach for the rest of the journey. It was odd, that rarely happens to me on a Sunday, but it was cool.
After brunch the two of us went to Japantown to hang out (took the 22). To get home, we were going to take a 38, but it was a 15 minute wait. We decided to take a 2, but got to the stop just as the bus was leaving. We waited another 10 minutes and caught the next one.
posted by Rachel at 12:50 PM
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