I've been in the old Greyhound bus station many times when I was in the Army back in 1969. I had a job up at Ft. Lewis where I worked four days a week and had three days off. I used to ride Greyhound or sometimes Trailways back and forth to and from Portland. Had to walk up the hill beginning on College St. right past Mrs. Neuschin's to my parents' house near Council Crest in the dead of winter. I had ice all throughout my mustache on occasion.
Trump refused to get out of bed this morning, didn't report to "work" until late afternoon. His downfall is delicious.