061303 #eel I caught a bus back from the airport in some widespread, sunny, halfempty city. The bus when it came turned out to be a big old Oldsmobile, the driver a kindly black gentleman who discussed with me for several minutes the pros and cons of sitting in the front versus the back seat. If I sat in the back seat it would help traction by putting weight over the drive wheels. Finally, I elected to sit in the front. I had the diaper bag with me, and put it in the back, next to a bunch of boxes and bags of the driver's junk.