Tuesday, March 10, 2015

I Might Have Felt Guilty if it Wasn't Raining

Guy leans out the window into the rain as I walk away from the tree in front of his house where the dog just peed. "Heyr-something-something bathroom?"


He says it again, then ducks back inside, but I'm already halfway down the block, not interested, regardless.

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