Sunday, October 14, 2018

Johnson Street

Just now, stepping out my back door with my dog, I saw an unfamiliar chubby man wearing a bright yellow sweatshirt. He was walking up my driveway. He had on bright yellow sneakers too. He was obviously looking for someone and was holding out his phone. I decided to stall slowly buttoning my jacket, and get my empty trash barrel on the curb so I could catch what was going on. A pale blue Buick came up Johnson Street facing west and a male driver signaled by lifting his finger to indicate he was the one. The man in yellow crossed the street and got into the back seat and they drove off.

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