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Bus Story: Mr. Chips Rides the Bus

December 8, 2009

The bus is rather empty this morning and folks are bundled up against the chillier-than-usual Seattle weather. Sitting alone on one of the sideways bench seats is a man, perhaps in his late 30’s. He is a study in brown and is better dressed than anyone else. Chocolate brown slacks, slightly darker sweater vest over faintly checked shirt and tie, camel colored sport coat, finished with well worn but polished brown shoes. He sits forward, as if he’s about to stand and begin a tutorial on the Peloponnesian War. Did I catch the ole 54 or am I on my way to a prep school in upstate New York?


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