I believe I’m gonna enjoy being a kid again. I also enjoy our talks, even if I seem to do all the transmitting. Have you ever thought about how easy it is to share so much with strangers we never expect to cross paths with again?

It reminds me of a long conversation I had with a soul from Heathrow to JFK one night, or the train trip from Penn Station to Little Rock, Arkansas. But, it’s time to get some sleep. I’ll try not to rest my head on your shoulder or snore. I remember how awkward that used to be on planes, trains, and buses.

Thanks for listening, reading, or both. Maybe we can do this again, if one of us doesn’t disembark first. Thanks for existing.