For a few years in the
late 1990s my parents moved back to Lethbridge, where we lived while I was a
kid fior a couple years, roughly from when I was five to when I was seven. One day while visiting them I tried wandering
around town seeing if anything would trigger a long buried memory. No, no, nothing. Finally I got on a bus to save time. Leaving the bus I exited through the back
where there was actually swinging doors before the exterior doors, not unlike
saloon doors in westerns. Those gave me
the flashback I was looking for; my mind has stored that unusual feature of
Lethbridge buses all those years!
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