Where were you when...
In appreciation of all the
RantWoman was eating a burrito in Greenwood when the news of a bus going off the Aurora Bridge tumbled out of her t-t-transistor radio / baby Walkman (ancient 20th century communication device). The date is seared in RantWoman's memory because it is also the late RantDad's birthday and the anniversary of a different kind of terrible bus driver day. RantWoman was somewhat moping over these two occasions. Nothing like terrible fresh news to jolt one out of mopes about old stuff.
RantWoman imagines she gasped but in the moment there was nothing to do except pray, finish the burrito, and be glad she could get home on the 48 without going anywhere near the accident scene. Anyway, thank you to everyone for remembering.
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