Trash & GraffitiThis morning, for a moment in the half light shining through the dirty windows of a stop lit hatchback, I thought I saw a man licking a soft serve ice cream cone. Further down the crosswalk, through the windshield, I saw he was sipping a cup of coffee.
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It made me laugh too. Then it made me seriously consider the efficacy of the early morning soft serve. Again, and forever, why not?
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