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Howard was our school bus driver on Bus #6 when my siblings and I live in Broomall. He would decorate the bus and make us kids feel special. He let us open and close the mechanical door. One time he drove the bus up on driveway as a joke. Many years later, I was on an Amtrak train, traveling overnight with my husband to CT. I struck up a conversation with a nice conductor. As our conversation unfolded we both suddenly realized our connection. I'm forever grateful for Howard's positive...
Karen Drum
March 25, 2021 | Friend


