The Devil and his devoured book
I have been looking for an outlet to this story for quite some time. I work in Nordeast so I typically ride the 6 downtown then transfer to the 10 or i just ride the 17W. This particular day I was riding the 10. After crossing the bridge on Hennepin, a man entered the bus. I was reading so i didn’t pay much mind to him. He was an older man wearing black jeans, and a black coat. Wrapped loosely around his neck was a red scarf. Continue reading ‘The Devil and his devoured book’
An odd November sight
Nice fall weather we’re having, but not THAT nice. Today, an older lady gets on my bus, wearing a “turbin” type of thing that old ladies wear to cover their hair rollers, Big “old people” type sunglasses, only these had a return address label stuck to one of the side arms. Seems normal right? Continue reading ‘An odd November sight’
