in her town, including the dork with the too-far-extended swingarm. I my town yesterday, not a fashion victim: more of a dumbass.
Head to the library, which is close enough, even on a hot day, to use the bicycle. Come to an intersection with the far side blocked by the wrecker. Mind you, basic four-way intersection in a residential area, no jogs in the road or whatever, and the wrecker is hooking up to the Lexus that had been driven over the curb, over the telephone junction box and into the light pole.
The stories we never know...
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