I met a new friend today. I like to call him Jazzy-T (T is short for teeth). We had a great conversation at the bus stop. It was so good, in fact, it continued on the bus. Apparently I’m quite engaging even without saying a word and not making eye contact. Who knew?

Mostly, Jazzy-T was working on renaming Polk Street. He had a few suggestions…Polka, Polkster, Polkend. In the end I think he settled on Polka. Then without warning, we get to his stop and off he goes…Not without a sniff of my hair and a farewell of “goodbye, sweetie” to me. Best Friends Forever!!!