Conversations Overheard on the Bus

This Sunday a simple errand took all afternoon because I had to bike six miles (each way) through the wilderness to accomplish it.   I enjoyed the leafy autumn part of the wilderness, with little squirrels and bunnies frolicking on either side.  It was the man-made wilderness that got to me— an endless, concrete, suburban desolation,…
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