When I took the Greyhound to DC, the station didn't look nearly this cool. The trip was worth it, though. I'm a Greyhound fan. I mean, riding long distances on the dog can be a bitch - you get loopy and sore from not sleeping and eating weird food and sitting next to drunken strangers - but you sure as hell know you've traveled when you get off the thing.
Postcard, Washington, DC
1940s
from
Viewliner, Ltd.
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Reminds me of the early Publixes.
I dig those little square windows.
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