Faith in Humanity Restored
The past two mornings this weekend in a row have renewed my faith in humanity.
Saturday morning, I took park in my 2nd Gay Pride Parade in Downtown Charleston, riding in the YWCA van.
This morning, I was waiting for the bus to try and get to work, and like the Charleston bus system as alway it was late, so I tried to hoof it from the bus stop. Then this yellow cab pulls up and the woman driving asks: "Where you heading?" Told her the movie theater.
"Hop in!" I told her that I didn't have any money. "Rides on me."
Saturday morning, I took park in my 2nd Gay Pride Parade in Downtown Charleston, riding in the YWCA van.
This morning, I was waiting for the bus to try and get to work, and like the Charleston bus system as alway it was late, so I tried to hoof it from the bus stop. Then this yellow cab pulls up and the woman driving asks: "Where you heading?" Told her the movie theater.
"Hop in!" I told her that I didn't have any money. "Rides on me."