Monthly Archives: March 2015

To the Man in the Dragster With the Tinted Windows

I saw you this morning.

You pulled up next to me in the rain waiting for the light at Route 70.

Ten lines of cars crossing eight lanes from Philadelphia to Atlantic City.  So many people in a hurry to get to a place that doesn’t make them smile.

Who is this weirdo in the shiny purple car?  Continue reading

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