Sunday, May 4, 2008

Signs of spring in my neighborhood

Here they are, in sort of order, but not really:

1) Youths hauling a load of sturdy pitbull by solid iron chain.
2) Paint buckling on wood houses; vinyl trembling on vinyl houses.
3) Extra Popov boxes storing winterwear on porches from Chestnut Street to St. Paul Avenue.
4) Ambulances outside Keenan's 620 Club
5) Pedophilic-looking gents congregating in the park 'cross the street

Ahhhh. Breathe in. Smell that Fort Road air. Wish you was elsewhere.



From Fort Road, signing off.

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