Move ya cahs
Jul. 24th, 2003 10:32 amAgain woken up by the magic voice to dive into some clothes and rescue my car from being swept up in the weekly street cleaning frenzy, because I always park on the wrong side of the street the night before, because I'm dumb.
SO! I get to my car perhaps a minute or less after the magic voice pulls me from bed, only to find that it's aleady been ticketed. ?! What cruel game were they playing? Unless... uh oh. Well, I wanted coffee and it was raining, go just got in anyway and drove to Carberry's. When I got back, I saw: a tow truck, preparing to haul away the car of one of my fellow inattentive streetmates.
A tow truck!! In Somerville!! I don't know why this happened today, when last month my car was ticketed and then left alone. But, I suppose that the towing threats I'd read about in the past were not, after all, just bluster.
So, my fellow Somervudlian motorists: Bewaaaare.
And this Carberry's scone is cold and has dark brown splotches in it that don't taste like rasins which I'm eating anyway because grrrrrrr feed the fire feed the fire.
SO! I get to my car perhaps a minute or less after the magic voice pulls me from bed, only to find that it's aleady been ticketed. ?! What cruel game were they playing? Unless... uh oh. Well, I wanted coffee and it was raining, go just got in anyway and drove to Carberry's. When I got back, I saw: a tow truck, preparing to haul away the car of one of my fellow inattentive streetmates.
A tow truck!! In Somerville!! I don't know why this happened today, when last month my car was ticketed and then left alone. But, I suppose that the towing threats I'd read about in the past were not, after all, just bluster.
So, my fellow Somervudlian motorists: Bewaaaare.
And this Carberry's scone is cold and has dark brown splotches in it that don't taste like rasins which I'm eating anyway because grrrrrrr feed the fire feed the fire.