I see you almost every morning at 9 am getting on bus 66 at Jefferson Park
& Ride. You: athletic, dark, super handsome guy, maybe 30 years old. You
were wearing a black coat with a red scarf last week. I was sitting right
behind you on Wednesday and I heard you speak on your phone: was that
beautiful language French? I wish I had been brave enough to ask you then.
I have been trying to get your attention for weeks. You are the reason why
I always try to catch the earlier bus. If you are available, please email