From Silverwood, Michigan: "An open letter to the weird guy on my bus in 1986" [a Top Ten Bus Stories nominee], by Pony

Dear socially inept, odd smelling, greasy haired, slouching guy with a lazy eye, odd speech syntax and perpetually grease smeared glasses who was a senior when I was a sophomore and who arbitrarily got assigned to sit by me on the bus in 1986,

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