catching the bus

today i took my first ballroom class. looks like we're gonna be learning the foxtrot this semester. if paco were here, he would run under the bed. foxes make him nervous. i think i kinda miss him, but then i met this bus driver. i get off the crosstown 14 to catch the M11 but there it is going past me. i wave my hand at the bus driver i dunno why so i'm running running up 9th ave to 15th to see if i can catch it. and i slush through the snow, thinking i waved the guy down, relieved that i don't have to wait for another bus, i'm at the doors to the bus, go up the stairs and see nobody is on the bus. he had stopped just for me. so i thank the driver with a big smile and he says, "i think oriental women are the sexiest! i would do anything for them!" so i laugh, smile some more and sit down in his lap...okay in the front. he tells me i have a great smile too and we ride all the way up to my house like best pals. i miss paco.