This week I went to the MTA mobile bus office and got a senior transit pass. Quite a nice perk for my age. The short skirts are reminiscent of the late '60s. It was always a concern if one tried to sit down on the bus. Carl keeps asking
how these could be pants if
they look like stockings.
Nice evening of wine, soup and salad with Bonnie. Were
we just sitting here 40 years
ago?
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