Yesterday I took the bus home. I’ve been taking mass transit while my car has been having trouble.
I was at the Fashion Valley Transit Center and the fireworks at Sea World started. Sea World does fireworks every night – and if you can see Mission Bay from where you are, you get to watch the fireworks. That’s a rather pleasant side effect of living in a tourist-friendly city.
A kid – clean cut in khaki’s and a pressed white shirt – possibly a cholo-kid -all of 13 years old, leapt up and ran to the second floor landing of the Transit Cenetr to watch the fireworks.
Nice to see not everyone on the planet is jaded and cynical. There should always be something that warrants a sprint up a flight of stairs.
