By Freda, February 11, 2016 — I have a sentimental memory. When I was about 17, I used to ride the bus down Henry Ave to Indian Queen Lane. There was a guy working down there at the soda pop shop that I got a crush on. I thought he was gorgeous! I actually got to know him and we dated for a while.
I guess I’m not that good at relationships. But I still get a kick out of it when I pass that corner and remember.