by Jeffrey Carter
At lunch yesterday in Kansas City with a friend . . .
A friend of his stops by the table . . .
‘Oh, you work at Webster?’ . . . ‘Oh, the big one in Saint Louis!?’ . . .
I’m feeling a bit self-satisfied and quite happy that Webster has such a fine rep in Kansas City.
Minutes later, on 39th Street heading east from State Line, this bus pulls up beside me: