Thursday, July 3, 2003

Simple pleasures:

Kid next door is setting off firecrackers. Loud ones, on his driveway. PopPopPopPopBANGPopPopPopBANG!. Around the corner swings the neighborhood security guy in his quasi-cop car. Pulls up to the driveway, motions kid over. Talks. Kid slinks off.


Bad boys, Bad boys - watcha gonna do?