Nobody knows exactly how my brain works, including me. I just don’t seem to see things the way others do. Most people that know me do agree that I am crazy. They tell me this often. I accept their evaluation as a term of endearment. I’m not sure they all mean it that way.
My case in point today is that while driving down I35 to return home from an action packed, fun filled weekend with all the in-laws, I passed a school bus. I checked the side of the bus to see what school it was from. It said, "Texas School of The Blind."
I’m still wondering who was driving that bus.
If it had been night time, I wouldn’t have given it a thought.
PMO
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