a few years ago i was coming home from work an di noticed a truck with its as cap dangling. we were coming up to a stop light that was changing red. i pulled next to him and blew my horn. the windows were tinted. the widow rolled down, it was an African American gentleman.
he was holding a gun. had it against his chest, saying can i help you? i raised my hands and said quickly your gas cap is dangling man! he looked then said thank you. the light changed he turned right and i continued...quickly on my way. i live in alabama.
I lived on the north side of Chicago, rogers park for 3 years. every night car alarms, people fighting, gun shots. when we moved back to florida i had trouble sleeping for the first few weeks. finally dawned on me why.. it was so quiet! crickets, owls, the distant barking of a dog, a train whistle.
A radio show host retrieved a woman’s purse. He’d tried to warn her it was on the car’s roof. She told him to f**k off. He took it to the station and described its contents, asked listeners what to do. Suggestions were crude.
3 days later she picked it up, on air. With her lawyer husband. So fun!
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We’re all a bit raw from the chaos.
3 days later she picked it up, on air. With her lawyer husband. So fun!
Thanks for trying.😊