friday, sep. 17th, 2004

12:46 am

There is a pair of drunks in front of our house debating exactly where they are and where their car is.

"We're not on fucking Wheeler."

No shit, Sherlock.

I struggled with whether it was better to help them or ignore; I went with the ignore option. If they can't find their car, they certainly should not be driving...

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