Saturday, June 14, 2003THE CAT LADYOn the bus to work Friday. One stop before mine in Watertown square a well dressed, bleached blond, middle aged woman, who looks slightly familiar is trying to exit the bus. The driver, a black guy (who is one of my favorites as he always announces stops and frequently waits for me as I dash for him... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 6:24 PM Comments (10) (link) |
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