So as I was getting on the 43 bus from the u-district today, the bus driver gave me a hard look, and then as I sat down, asked me where my dog was. At first I was a bit taken back, so I told her that He was with my Mom in Boise. The bus driver then went one to ask about my girlfriend, Nadine, and even about the guinee pig, which was really kinda of weirding me out, cause that's a very specific time from my life. Turns out, she used to drive the 10 and 12 bus, that me and Nadine, with the dog and the pig, we all rode to the methadone clinic and home, 6 days a week for a year and a half. Crazy kind of world huh.
I also went and did a little value village shopping yesterday, and got alot of stuff for my urban camping adventure, aka my second tour of duty. Got some dishes, pot and pan, plus a new hoodie and a nice heavy coat all for $38. Plus a plastic tote to put everything in. Nice and neat.
It really is a small world sometimes. You must have made some kind of impression for a bus driver to remember you!!
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