Simple Things |
Daily happenings, hopes and harps. This is for my friends, but it's about me. Narcissistic, I know. |
Off to work this morning, on the streetcar and this dude starts ranting and raving. On the long big streetcar, jam fucking packed with morning commuters. He is clear, well-spoken and “running for mayor”. He is totally ruining my ride but at the same time still kinda entertaining. Then some cops hop on the car and start chatting with him. Appearently he does this every morning just about. The cops were hot so it all kinda worked out. Anyway, he is off the streetcar now and I can enjoy the last 5 minutes of my ride. GTs.
