Also noteworthy as I walked in the bus station a rather large woman with long graying hair, extremely tight jeans, shirt tucked in, and a large belt was talking on a pay phone. As the security guard walked by she hollered hey, hey you, would you look around the corner there and the man in the red tell him he has a phone call. The security guard looked perplexed, obviously he had not been working for Greyhound long. He looked at the woman again, and she said his name is R-I-C-K-Y, tell him his sister wants to talk to him, hes around that corner there Do you not have access to a phone and rely on bus stations for communication with family? Why is someone else on the phone with your sister? How long has it been since you have talked to your sister since you are obviously having heartfelt conversations at the bus terminal? I have so many questions.
Posted on: Sun, 03 Aug 2014 00:19:15 +0000