I barely made the trolley this morning. While on the trolley I saw one of the things that just cracks me up. There was this older gentleman who was wearing his hat backwards. That on its own is not weird or even really that amusing but when I looked at the rest of his wardrobe I realized that he was dressed like a teenager. I can't say that I know how old he is but I dalefinitely know that he is not a teenager. I know a person can be young at heart but I think that's a bit much. I tried not to look at him since I didn't want to be rude. When we transferred he went to a bus so I didn't have to worry about staring.
When I transferred I was surprised to see that there was very few people actually transferring to the trolley. Once we got moving I saw this old woman across the aisle cleaning out her nose with a Q-tip. That is just gross and just thinking about it is making me come close to gagging so I will move on. While looking out the window I saw a guy with some awesome dreads. I have a confession to make. I have secretly wanted to get dreads for the passed couple years. I wish that he had been on the trolley so I could ask him where he got them done.
For the way home I actually found a seat when I first boarded. It was quite shocking. The woman that I had sat across from was friendly. We didn't talk since I had my head phones on but she nodded and smiled to me when I sat down. I really liked the way she did her make up. It was classy with nice colors and not over the top. She was smiling to herself as if she kept a funny but well guarded secret. A man sat down next to her and talked obnoxiously loud on his cell phone. I looked at him since I could hear him above my music and when I looked at her we both looked at each other as though we had the same thought. We both smiled and looked away to keep ourselves from laughing. The obnoxious man was wearing a backwards hat and a small tuft of hair was sticking out of the front. When I looked at it again I realized that it was alone on his head. His hat was back far enough that I could see he was almost fully bald. He got off one stop before I did. I met my parents for lunch so I got off before Old Town.
Well that was my day so I will report back after my next ride.
Alana


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