missing them

One thing I miss from riding the bus everyday to work are the people that were regulars on my commute. The Moody Albino, who angrily smokes as he waits for the bus. Cueball (a bald guy in headphones), whom I later discovered on Friendster and realized he’s the program director for my favorite radio station. My favorite is the Professor. No matter what the temperature, he wears a dapper blazer, usually without a tie, and sometimes he wears spectacles. He’s classic Cambridge. I still see them around and marvel at how small this town becomes.

Leave a Reply