When I was around 10 I think... we were staying at my grandmother's in West Seattle. I was bored, so without telling anyone I hopped on a bus going downtown. Walked down to the waterfront, and on a lark, bought a roundtrip ticket to Bainbridge Island. Found a video arcade, played video games for awhile, and rode the ferry back to Seattle.
At that point, I realized I had lost my day bus ticket and had no more money, so I walked from the ferry terminal back to my grandma's place on Alki, and the route I knew was not the shortest at about 8 miles.
Turns out the police were out looking for me for hours.
At that point, I realized I had lost my day bus ticket and had no more money, so I walked from the ferry terminal back to my grandma's place on Alki, and the route I knew was not the shortest at about 8 miles.
Turns out the police were out looking for me for hours.
