Moments in a minor key

By Dcred

WHEN I GROW UP

I always fancied being a bus driver whilst growing up, I'd upturn a go kart when I was a kid, the spoked wheel was the steering & a bit of wood in a bucket the gear leaver, hours were spent pretending I was driving the school coach, following the route in my mind, every turn, every mile. Still get a pang at the sight of a double decker but that's men for you, we never grow up.

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