Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Sidewalk Stories

I was walking back from getting a coffee that I didn't really want when I saw two women sitting in a parked car. They were getting ready to back into traffic when the driver started rolling up the passenger's window. However, the passenger was ashing her cigarette out the window and her wrist got smashed between the glass and door frame. I could see their muted hysterics while I made no effort not to stare with a smile sweeping over my face.

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