When I got on the 5th Avenue bus, I noticed Paul Revere was the driver. That seemed a bit unusual, but that wasn’t all. The bus was nearly empty, except for a group of four men who sat at the back.
As I made my way towards them, I recognized them as Thomas Jefferson, Ben Franklin, Sam and John Adams. They were huddled in intense conversation of which I only caught pieces.
“Our Republic is in trouble,” “we must save this mighty nation” and “it’s why we’re here again,” I overheard.
I decided we might be alright after all.
As I made my way towards them, I recognized them as Thomas Jefferson, Ben Franklin, Sam and John Adams. They were huddled in intense conversation of which I only caught pieces.
“Our Republic is in trouble,” “we must save this mighty nation” and “it’s why we’re here again,” I overheard.
I decided we might be alright after all.
