I Wondered Why It Was Soft…
July 26th 2010 01:18
There (I thought) I was looking cool (in my new Winter boots!), waiting for the bus. My trusty companion plugged in, and turned up because of the constant loud hum of traffic – and the more than occasional honking.
The bus finally arrives. Yippee, got a seat. I plunked myself down, bags of groceries in tow. Hmm…my hearing must be getting bad – can’t quite hear Travis. So, I slid the bar a little more to the right. Hmm…still soft. Doesn’t matter, almost home now.
I got off and fought upstream against the busy lunch crowd, slightly annoyed at how much hustle and bustle, and noise there was. Travis even softer now in the background.
Laden with bags of groceries, I fumbled first with the security card then the iron-gate. Travis echoed loudly through the lobby the moment I entered. Confused, I groped inside my bag looking for keys while trying to grab my iPhone. Travis continued to belt out “She’s So Strange” at what seemed like the top of their voices now.
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