Monday, June 21, 2010

Fix These Roads

Walking between trains this morning (I have this weird transfer at the Jay-Street-Borough Hall stop where I have to get out of the station), I saw a guy pulling a big grill. Yeah, kind of like that one. He also had a cage on one of the shelves of that grill, and, I think, an animal in that cage, which made me think for a second that he was taking the grill home to cook whatever was in the cage. He was having a hard time pulling the grill.

"Man," he said. "They gotta fix these roads."

True Story Scale: 1

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