The sun came out without anything having to die, which I think is a good deal, all around.
Today while driving back to work, I saw this gaunt man, smoking a cigarette at what might been a jaunty angle. Except there were two of them, one at each side of his mouth. So, instead of looking grizzled (think homeless Spike Spiegel), he resembled a sickly walrus.
I also saw a man wearing a shirt that said "Prison Jesus." I don't know what that means.
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