hot ride
As of Tuesday morning, I have contact lenses again, and for the first time in a decade, my vision is corrected to 20/20. It feels great. What also feels great? Having excellent health benefits so that it didn’t cost me anything.
My DVD rentals aren’t traveling back to Netflix as quickly as they did from my old address, so I found myself movie-less tonight … until I unpacked some boxes and found the “Heroes” season one episodes I hadn’t seen yet. Still, once these run out, I’ll probably experiment with different mailboxes.
Someone outside is yelling randomly, but that is hardly a newsflash. If I didn’t hear random yelling outside, I’d worry. Also, the Taxi Squeaky Brake Chorus is in full effect.
Monday evening, I had the inimitable and unexpected pleasure of riding part of the new Muni fleet on the 27 Bryant northbound. Have you seen these yet? The interior seems much larger than the 1st and 2nd generations, and the back of the bus has elevated seating. #8449, if you’re looking. It’s a hot ride.
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