AN INTERVIEW in Postcards 4

Abbott Street living room with grandma’s booKcase.

I really should take the bus, but I can’t figure out how I walk from the bus to the Friends of the Library sales room. I’d take the scooter, but there is no room for either in the FOTL space. Very formally, I have been asked to come meet the man running the program.
I suppose that means clean corners and clean clothes. The hot Santa Ana winds are blowing from the desert, but I still want to cover my bulk with some form of amusement.