
When I'm not racking up parking tickets in Boston, I like to ride public transportation. The MBTA #51 Bus shuttles me between Roslindale and Boston College. The trip takes at least three times as long as the car, but it's usually way more colorful. Many days, I get face time with a random crazy on the bus ( I wear my sign proudly), but the other night I bumped into a friend. That night, I got to ham it up with a crazy that I know. So if you're reading this, please keep riding the bus, Juanito. I'll look out for you.
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