Cabspotting
Worry not, my friends and readers, pneumonia didn't get me. The boogeyman didn't get me. Jeebus certainly didn't get me.
I'm just a busy man doing busy things.
A couple weeks ago I was having some kind of a banner day, I was walking to work in the morning when I spotted the cab with medallion #1. Later that evening, as I was walking down the street, lo and behold, medallion #2.
Tonight, the Assassin and I grabbed a late dinner and I saw the best cab number ever:
#666.
I cackled, I laughed. I made her think I was crazy.
None of these are stretches of the imagination, no?
2 Comments:
Dude. Ten down, 355 to go. Hehehehehehe.
I think the Assassin and the Ginger Ninja need to meet. Not in battle.
Ah, 666, our own "special" number, my dear b-husband!
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