One day motor coach after motor coach came to Bowling Green.
They looked expensive and most pulled a small vehicle. One after another quietly came and parked in an
organized way. There was no noise. After dark, I could not see them or hear them, but the next morning
they were still here. And so it went for a few days.
The people in these motor coaches were friendly and it was interesting to hear of their travels.
Then last Friday, one by one they left, waving good-bye. You know, since they left no trash behind, I
think this must have been a dream.
Sue Triggs Maurer
Bowling Green