Today, I took the 77 bus to my Boston Beacon Hill real estate office. This is a short story about my commute.
On the 77 bus from Arlington Heights headed to the Harvard Square redline T stop, I sat across from a man gazing at the beautiful Harvard University Campus. A smile creased his lips as if he recalled a wonderful distant memory. He turned to his son seated next to him. “This is where I proposed to your mom.” he said.
His son excitedly yelled, “on this bus?”