Halt! I told the foul diesel burning beast. I MUST enter your cavernous, mobile dwelling! It was hard to talk I had expelled a vast amount of energy speed walking. I stood there staring at the driver (who had been hindered in her journey due to a red light) with pleading eyes. She shook her head and released the door. Well, come on then. I cant be waiting here all day. She said. I swiped the card to gain passage aboard. Thank you transit wench! May Lord Cthulhu bless you and keep you. I said. You high? She inquired, No, my fair public servant friend I am simply gra... but she cut my explanation short by telling me to get behind the yellow line. I took no offense, grabbed a vacant seat and tried to ignore the smell. All in all it was a good day.
Posted on: Tue, 28 Jan 2014 13:25:48 +0000
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