A few months ago, I was traveling on the Metro's Red Line.
I noticed a man in a wheelchair get on, and he was talking loudly on his cell phone. From what I can remember, it seemed he was talking to his wife.
As the train moved along, the man in the wheelchair ended his conversation and looked around. He said something to a man sitting across from him. It just so happened that the man (not in the wheelchair) was praying the rosary. The two got into a brief conversation about the Rosary, which parish they belong to, etc.
After a couple of stops, the conversation ended and the man sitting went back to his Rosary and the man in the wheelchair got on his cellphone and began to chat again.
I noticed a man in a wheelchair get on, and he was talking loudly on his cell phone. From what I can remember, it seemed he was talking to his wife.
As the train moved along, the man in the wheelchair ended his conversation and looked around. He said something to a man sitting across from him. It just so happened that the man (not in the wheelchair) was praying the rosary. The two got into a brief conversation about the Rosary, which parish they belong to, etc.
After a couple of stops, the conversation ended and the man sitting went back to his Rosary and the man in the wheelchair got on his cellphone and began to chat again.
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