Driving with a guy a don’t know, as he pulls into an intersection I see a car coming through the driver side window that is about to hit us. I yell “Watch out, we’re going to get hit!” but he doesn’t react. The car T-bones us, but we keep driving as if another car just didn’t plow into us.
I drop something or am looking for something along a curb and underneath a parked SUV I find two red Netflix envelopes with a DVD inside. Each has someone else’s name and address on the front.
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
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