Sunday, March 24, 2013

Hipster Vehicular Envy

The car skims the road like a manta ray, wide and sleek and black, with a huge engine purring so loud I can hear it from the sidewalk as it stops at the light.

The very good looking, long-haired blond fellow on the fixie passes the car going in the opposite direction, and can't seem to help his stare as his head swivels to watch it.

He circles back around, rides right up to the car, and leans down to stare in the tinted passenger side window.

The light turns green, and the car, apparently unconcerned, glides away, leaving the young man looking longingly after.

No comments:

Post a Comment