Grateful 16
I wasn’t reading. I was standing. There were no seats available on the tram. And as I’ve not yet mastered the art of simultaneously reading,
I wasn’t reading. I was standing. There were no seats available on the tram. And as I’ve not yet mastered the art of simultaneously reading,
I have amused myself to the point of inanity in recent months trying to work out a pattern to BKV’s seemingly random staffing of controllers