On my buying trips, I don’t shop, I have to take a highway that goes past a gentlemen’s club, a.k.a. strip joint. One morning recently as I stopped for the traffic light in front of the place, there was a school bus exiting the parking lot. Naturally, that caused me to have questions.
Was the driver turning around in the parking lot? Was he just leaving the club? Did he drop off a load of students? Or did he just stop and peek into a window.
When the light changed, I soon caught up with the bus and there were no students on it. There should have been at that time of day. I did notice that the driver had a really big grin.
If we had field trips like that when I was in school, I would have stayed longer.
PMO
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