Category Archives: Tales from the Number 1 Bus

Riding with the Orange Man

By Bruce A. Smith He was a portly man about fifty years-old and boarded the #1 bus in Parkland. He wore an orange cowboy hat, orange mittens, orange sneakers, and an orange sweatshirt that proclaimed: “Jesus is the Way!”

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Tales from the #1 Bus; outbound from Tacoma

by Bruce A. Smith Wednesday, about 6 pm; September 5, 2012  The cutest girl on the bus got on at about 38th St.  She had lots of cleavage, beach-blonde hair, and was about 25 or so.  I starred.

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