9:10 Saturday night at the Bridge Terminal: You had curly hair and were rockin’ to your tunes waiting at the walk light. I was on the #10, wiped after a long day and staring aimlessly out the window. You gave a lovely smile and a friendly wave, possibly to me. I hope you saw me smile back. Thanks for the pick-me-up. —A Little Less Tired and Cranky
This article appears in Aug 4-10, 2011.
