True Stories of Urban Adventure! Pt 1: Romance, and Cake
So, I was driving into my parking spot at my condo in my old car, a shabby Cavalier dubbed by my friend Marc to be “Lady Cavalieria”. Its real name was “American Shitbox Moneypit of Shit”. My used Honda Accord would be embarrassed of my old car.
My parking space has a concrete barrier wall, about 2 feet high on the North and East corners. It also has all the cigarette butts. It is perfect for sitting on, littering near, sitting on litter, etc.
Haiku for a Monday
In our continuing attempts at increasing the Correctness of every day life, we present this artistic offering of daily life.