Thank you, thank you, thank you

To the driver of the 18 Sunday morning you are phenomenal. I was still a bit drunk from the night before and forgot my book bag on the bus and no one I called at the office would help me out. So I waited across the street for you to come back around and you gave me my book bag back with a knowing smile. Thank you so much, it saved me so much time and grief. —Still Half in the Bag

This article appears in Nov 22-28, 2012.