Wednesday, August 07, 2013

Bus Report #760

This morning my 22 Fillmore was early. I rode in early morning silence with a few regulars, including the 80’s lady (red ski parka, beige mini-skirt, chunky heels) and Mr. Fantastic (new flat-top-yet-bouffant hair cut, neon yellow wristlet, plum and maroon running shoes).
The Mission looked quiet, even 16th Street plaza felt subdued.
My café was empty when I got there. As I walked down the block afterwards, another early morning regular, a cabbie, stepped from his taxi and grinned and waved.


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