Car Pool Log: 2006 06-20

Silver Volvo, dark vinyl interiors. Two well dressed men in the front. A girl waiting in car pooling line asked if they would be willing to take a third. The Driver and Third Passenger seemed to know each other. The Driver may have been the Second Passenger from 2006 06-14. Interior was covered in small scratches and course, wiry white hairs; possibly from a poodle or other small, white dog. Driver’s hand had small scratches as well, near the thumb and on the knuckles, perhaps from a cat. A newspaper tucked inbetween Driver’s seat and Front Passenger’s seat, a keychain in the shape of a Hawaiian shirt, palm trees and a road map made the pattern; car key and house key. KQED on the radio. Driver informed us he was going to Civic Center and Market. We both agreed to be dropped off at Howard. Driver had some leaf debris in his hair and Front Passenger removed it, smiling.

“If you need a ride home tonight, call me,” Driver said.

“What time are you getting off work?” Front Passenger asked.

“About seven.”

“I would be getting home before then.”

“Okay, well just pick up dinner before you get home.”