I picked up an elderly gentlemen this morning.

He was wanting to travel from Forth into Devonport, and I couldn’t leave him standing on the edge of the road holding his tiny little hand out.

He had a good sense of humor, and was a fairly wise man as well; telling Eliot and myself little stories about his life, current events and so forth. His presence really lifted my spirits this morning.

I hope to meet him again one day and exchange little tales.

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