It’s 6:30 a.m. dark and as I ease around the narrow corner of a neighborhood street Hot Pickle Boy says, “Look out for the little old lady in the wheel chair”. My first reaction is what kind of crazy story is he starting with today? At that same time out of the corner of my eye what should appear but a little old lady in a wheel chair on the side of the road. Caught a little off guard I say, “A little old lady should not be in the road in a wheel chair in the dark”. To which Mr. Mucus replied, “She should have been on roller skates”.
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