Minutes with An Entrepreneur (Inspiring)
When I walked out of my condo and down the steps to head to the bus, the raindrops were fogging up my eyeglasses. I took off my eyeglasses and managed to walk a few yards with blurry vision. The driver Margaret saw me and opened the door. We greeted each other and I put my wrinkled dollar bills through the payment slot. It was a cold and wet January day and I was on my way to the picturesque town of Northport. The drive along the bay was pleasant. At last I arrived in Northport. I thanked the driver and admired the large Christmas tree in the center of town. It certainly was magnificent. Feeling a bit hungry, I decided to hold off on eating and stop at a few stores before heading to the public library to do some research. An hour passed by and I decided to get a bite to eat. I knew of four places to get something to eat, the supermarket, a gasoline station that served pizza and Indian food, a bar/restaurant with a bowling alley that had a diverse menu, and a coffee cafe ...