Thursday, May 01, 2014

Bus Report #811

Had to run to catch the 22 this morning, and caught it just before the light changed.
The smiley teen was already on the bus, and when she saw me, she smiled and waved and I waved back.

The bus smelled bad, like fish and sweat. I opened all the windows I could reach and then sat down.
A few stops later a handful of people got out. The driver swung open the Plexiglas door next to his seat and stood up. He turned around and, wrinkling his nose, sprayed the newly vacated seats with air freshener.
The smiley teen and the woman sitting across from her grinned at each other.


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