Not that there’s anything WRONG w/socks & sandals, a productivity-increasing meeting, & coffee w/Joe
~Tuesday~ I parked on Gorman street, and the Wolfline #1 Avent Ferry bus arrived as soon as I crossed the street for the bus stop. That same older guy that I described at length yesterday—the one with the big fat wedding band on—was aboard today and had on another long-sleeved t-shirt, today’s being Old Navy … Read more