Now-I’ve-Seen-Everything Dept.

About 10 am, driving on a busy main street; guy stopped in front of me waiting for light.
He opens his door and clumsily heaves out a pizza box which opens, pieces spilling onto the street. Closes door. Then drives on.
I guess he was finished breakfast.


Man remains the dirtiest animal. If he’s not stealing anything not bolted down, he feels he’s totally entitled to crap all over and wreck the planet in a zillion ways. No dishes for this guy; not a problem for him. The street’s a dump. No one else on it.

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