Mr. Chin was at the bus stop today! If you've known me for very long, you'd know that Mr. Chin is a little elderly Chinese man who I used to ride the bus with every morning when I was taking two buses to get to work. He's about the height of an 8 year old little boy and practically stumbles around like a drunkard. The most striking thing about Mr. Chin is the lack of a jaw bone with the presence of a small white patch of hair where it would point downward, hence my nickname for him. I've never actually spoken to him, nor have I ever heard him speak. I'm not even sure he is able. I'll get a picture of him one day.