Monday, May 02, 2011

a thought for today

There was a kindly gentleman who used to chat with me every morning in the line for the bus to the Pentagon. He worked there and  I continued on to the train station. He was a few months away from retirement and was dreaming of going home to Mississippi. After 9/11 I never saw him again.  That dear man from the magnolia state has been on my mind all day.