Joe Manric
Bio
I'm from the Midwest and I hope to create unique and entertaining content for readers. I'd like to experiment with contemporary forms of expression with the intention of garnering the attention of younger audiences.
Stories (1/0)
Stranded In Mexico:
The rocking of the bus, as it pulled off the road and onto a gravel shoulder that doubled as the desert oasis' parking lot, shook me awake. The brakes hiss as we come to a full stop and the driver turns on the interior lights. I'm barely wiping off the drool that has dripped down the left shoulder of my Chicago White Sox jacket when the bus driver begins to speak over the P.A. to informs us that we will be making a quick pit stop to use the restroom or buy a snack from the rundown shack that was our present roadside oasis. I didn't know how strict a Mexican Greyhound bus drivers' definition of "quick" can be. It's pretty darn fast.
By Joe Manric3 years ago in Wander
