Thank you Lord, for showing me that hypothetical things actually do exist out there, and all my friends that I have banished to the special bus, might actually have taken the real Special Bus once!
This is groundbreaking, it shakes the very foundation of everything I believe.
It isn't just a place that you might hypothetically be at one point in your life, not like a state of mind, on a rough monday before your coffee kicked in, or when you're nervous and some superior is looking over your shoulder- its actually a thing people get on and off of. And I drove alongside it for a while, like running alongside a herd of galloping mules, it was fantastically humorous. And the best part is that all the people on that bus were probably normal to a T- just regular folks riding the bus. And just didn't know the bus had proclaimed them all "special". I bet.
I might ponder about the philosophical "place" of the Special Bus and the state of mind of those actually riding the bus versus what the hypothetical bus insinuates just a little bit more since there is so much about this entity. There's such a difference between what we all think of this immaterial bus and the actual thing when it's pushing its way north into Novato. Oh, I wonder what that means about Novato.
Once again, a small thing blows my mind. Does that make me special? Was I riding on that very immaterial bus while driving next to the material version? Oh the questions I have!
Until next time...
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