I’m driving up a highway in Langley. One of those single lane each way kinds. There is a convertible driving ahead of me. I’m aware of this because I’m a bit angered that the jackass driving it is making me drink in his cigar smoke. Suddenly, the car ahead of him screeches to a halt. The older lady behind the wheel gets out of her car like there is some kind of emergency. She waves to CigarMan almost apologetically… and runs to the side of the road where she picks up… A POP CAN!!!! The runs back to the car – opens the trunk, and throws it into a bag already brimming with pop cans. She then drives away.
Jul
28
2004