The View From Nathan's Bus

They looked like a lively bunch—a gregarious crew of five in their twenties, two girls with a stroller and a trio of boisterous boys...

Abdi laughed. His perfect teeth shown in the reflective dark; it was one of those dry nights, clear, where the silhouettes of trees and...

A year and half ago, the sight was a sorry one. A man and his son, the father ribbed in sweat, the coked-out shameless...

"I been on your bus once before. You were hella cool for some reason," he mused, fingering in a few more coins at the...

I have this tendency to turn up my nose at flu shots. We all think we're unstoppable when we're younger, and while I long...

I've written before on how people can surprise you with the goodness of their quality. Sometimes it's major, thought-provoking stuff, and other times it's...

Pretty early on I realized, there's no way I'm going to remember all this. The most I can do is throw my hands in...

Traffic was crawling. Of course it was. From the moment the southbound express lanes close at 10:45 A.M. until the end of evening rush,...