|A bit of local color on public transit.|
|The dude on the left was slurring the praises of Lexus automobiles|
to the dude on the right (who was falling asleep).
|Same bus. Worlds apart.|
(I can't remember what suddenly caught their attention.)
|He/She on the way somewhere.|
(What the hell was at the front of the bus?)
|Stealth shot on the #47 Van Ness.|
|Thought for a moment I was caught and about to get clobbered.|
Like a daffodil on a drizzly day.
Over and out.