Singing Man

I don't need to tell anyone waiting for the bus this week that it has been freezing cold with the wicked wind chill. My ride into Detroit this morning was pretty average. I did get a little concerned when the bus was in the center lane of traffic and at the last minute whipped over to pick me up. It would not have been nice to wait for the next bus out there. It was not crowded today on the bus so I got to sit in a seat all to myself. When we reached Mt. Elliot an older man rang the bell and took a few seconds to rise out of his seat. He had a suitcase with him and he started to sing as he exited the bus. It made me chuckle so thank you old man with the suitcase.