Thanksgiving Reflection
Taking the "21" from 33rd and Walnut is a Tuesday pleasure unlike any other. It's a physical journey from the familiar corners of University City to West Philadelphia, whose simple beauties on 48th street I'm coming to know. There's a family I always see of three bright boys and a patient mother that board the bus as I descend from it. There's a group of young girls in crisp uniforms and color hair clips sing songs...