10th an Main Transit Center

It is 12:00 clock on the dot, regular lunchtime.  People are moving to their favorite lunch spots.  Businessmen talking on their cell phone with their acquaintances or other businessmen; I guess trying to make business deals or something.  Women in business suits and wearing tennis shoes trying ignore the fact that there are people sitting here, like the one business man that seemed too be talking on the cell phone but I don't think he was; I think he was doing it to ignore me and everyone else as though no one in sitting here waiting on the bus, see someone could probably get him because he ’s not letting it be known that he is paying attention to his surroundings, he just ignoring, I mean no hay, no hi, no hello, not even looking at us can sometimes make you a easy target.  

And we are just waiting for our buses to come.

I see cars moving fast down these busy streets, big tall beautiful buildings, and I hear people honking their horns at the cars in front of them, I hear a man getting loud with someone and I hear a woman voice getting loud back and than I see security coming over to handle the situation.  I was starting to feel a bit uncomfortable for a minute there.

I thing I hear the air or wind blowing.  I feel tired and I feel hungry, I think I'll go across the street and get me something to eat; I mean it is lunchtime.