Hop on the bus, Gus. You too, Blaise.
I’ve been on a lot of buses. In grade school, I was fortunate enough that we only lived one mile from school, and we walked it. Unless it was pouring down rain, or terribly frigid, and then we’d pile in the station wagon and get a lift. A “lift” is a funny word when applied […]
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