I have a preferred seat on the bus. The first forward facing seats on the passenger side. It has a good view out the window. The button to signal a stop - 2 of them actually.
When I catch the 6:15 there is usually a homeless man sitting in that seat, wearing the same old vinyl rain suit (Ron called himself "Rubber man" when he wore his rain suit).
Yesterday he was in a different seat. I squealed "OOH! THE GOOD SEAT!" and ran for it as the man chuckled. Today he was sitting in a different seat as well.
I thought it was sweet of him.
No comments:
Post a Comment