Friday, September 18, 2015
Survivors
On my walk yesterday I stopped to see the amazing chartreuse charger parked at the yellow brick alley behind the mini mart. "Nice car!" I said. I remember when they were state police cars, the thin white-haired man said. "When was that?" three years ago. He had another motorized bicycle. Wow I love it. "I learned that in prison," he said. "I was sentenced for 35 years but got out after ten, for hitting a guy with a pipe. I have a bad temper," he said. "Now when I get angry, I just walk away.
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