I Just Hit A Parking Cone. On Purpose.
Wednesday, June 20th, 2007There I sat in my car this morning, eating a chocolate chip cookie for breakfast, mildly amused by the superfluous row of cones that crossed the intersection, slowing rush hour traffic. Every morning, it is the same clusterfuck. Normally; however, there’s just enough room for the right lane to squeeze through to the other side. [...]
