Bus Report #863

Tonight, I took BART to Oakland to hang out with M.
While waiting for a Richmond-bound BART I saw my friend Ross, so I called out, "hey, Ross!"
He turned around, saw me, said, "Hey, Rachel!"

We hugged in the middle of the platform.

"And those are actually our real names," I said, loudly, to the half-dozen people who were watching us.

I never liked the show Friends, but I know what's what.