Tuesday, December 3, 2019

11/28/19


I'm downtown and trying to catch a bus to the east side or Port Huron. I'm told to just pay a dollar now and when I get on the bus, the driver will figure out how much I owe. I get on the wrong bus and immediately get off It's starting to sprinkle. An old co-worker, Morgan is with us.

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