Celebratory Dance
Many years ago I was riding the bus to work and, lo and behold! My brother got on. He was not much of a bus rider, plus I hadn’t seen him in awhile, so I was really happy. We started chatting and then I asked him about his new girlfriend (fast forward several years for a couple of seconds: she’s now his wife) and how the relationship was going. He got an earnest and proud look on his face and confided in me that Continue reading ‘Celebratory Dance’
Bus Buddies
I’ve been riding the express from East Lake Street to downtown St Paul for a few years now. Now it is the 53B, prior to that was a 90 something. I’ve met such nice people on the bus, we have a group that we named “Bus Buddies” we do things together, get together to celebrate birthdays and go out for dinner. Continue reading ‘Bus Buddies’
