We met at the Comunity Center to take a bus. No one sat with me or talked with me on the bus. We stopped for lunch and I asked two women at a table if I could sit with them, which was OK. But shortly after they got up and moved leaving all alone again. No one sat with me at lunch. I was starting to feel really depressed.
We arrived at the train and no one talked to me while we waited to board. When we boarded a man and wife finally asked me to sit with them. By that time I was nearly in tears. I am a friendly, outgoing person, but until then this was the rudest group of people I had ever had the misfortune to be in contact with.
So it was very nice of this couple to include me. The train trip itself was very nice. They had a Jessie James hold up. Of course I was all alone on the bus back home. I went to work the next day and told them that I wasn't going to try that again.
Me at the Iron Mountain Train in Missouri.


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