I was a regular rider on a morning bus during the last couple of months at my old job, and I'm becoming a regular on the same route at about the same time, but going the opposite direction now that I've changed jobs. My morning walk to the current stop takes me past the stop I used to wait at, at about the time that I'd have been waiting previously.
This morning, while walking to the new stop, the driver that I used to see most mornings honked and gestured to ask if I needed to get on his bus. I indicated that I didn't and he went on his way.
It was kind of gratifying that he both remembered me, and that he was paying enough attention to check.
Kudos, Mr. Bus-driver! And thanks!
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