In a message dated 2/28/2005 8:33:48 A.M. Mountain Standard Time,
wsthompson@thicko.com writes:
Ever been to a Greyhound terminal lately? Usually they're not in the nicest
part of town, and the people hanging around them make crack heads look good.
Good to know that some things never change. This is how I remember the
Greyhound terminal in my home town, 40 years ago!
Robert B. Houston
Santa Teresa, NM
'74 Midget
'63 TR4
'03 Beetle
... Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of
arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but
rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally
worn out, and loudly proclaiming -- WOW-- What a Ride!"
-Author Unknown
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