At the four-way stop at Symmes and Flood today, the girl in the toyota facing me was seriously rocking out. I'm talking, dancing-waving arms-mouth agape-squinted eyes singing. It was great.
Even better was the immediate but brief exchange of smiles between me and the other two cars.
I wonder what she was listening to?
2.18.2008
sometimes it really is the little things
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