Crosby & SpringIt was more like he popped out of the station wagon. A little stooped, like his head wanted to go there faster than his legs cared to carry him. Crazy white beard, crazy white hair and wearing a first hand second hand Patagonia vest. Popped right over to the Moma store window, got up on his tip toes and peered in. Then zip, nose first around the corner and swish he was gone. I assume into the Moma store. I can't imagine what he would find so useful in there, leaving his car where I think it is illegal to park.
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