Jun 28
3 min read
Run Away Wheelchairs and Walking Legs
August and September of 2002, I spent a few weeks in Georgia at my best friends house, we took a three day trip on a greyhound bus, with a not yet two year old, in retrospect probably not the best mode of travel with a toddler, but honestly we were two broke to fly, and to scared, 9’11 had made even the greyhound route a scary one as well as an interesting one. We met some interesting people on that trip, a pregnant woman…
