CONFESSIONS

Inside the courtesy shuttle, people confessed very personal and intimate, sometimes awkward things. I didn't have my white shirt on backward or wear a cloak. But the 'parishioners' revealed things they'd never tell their friends or family. It often made my day; in some cases changed my heart. So be careful: It might do the same for you. Between the normal activities of life I find time to whimsically recall these confessions in a series of short stories, the names changed, of course, to protect the innocent.