Friday, January 20, 2006

Oh my freaking goodness!

I know I complain about being in cabs a lot but right now I am in a cab witha driver that smells exactly like dooky.

The thing about that is, if you smell like dooky you know that you smell like dooky. You never say 'wow now that you mention it I DO smell like dooky.'

when I got in the cab we locked eyes and a silent conversation took plce.

'is that you?'

'unfortunately yes.'

I rolled down the window and even though it was cold, he didn't question me.

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