Every morning when I rise - nay, waken - and prepare for then get on my way to work, I make a singular turn in my car from my home and this turn leads me directly to the freeway. And, everyday, there is one car in the lane that we all enter to enter the freeway entrance. Everyday. For some eighteen months. But yesterday, 'twas not. I was able, in it's absence to enter the freeway with a slightly lower level of caution, and this portion of my life was just that much easier. I didn't have to cut through the bike lane in a somewhat jarring fashion - but could quite leisurly make my way to the onramp without having to avoid this lone impediment. The parked car was gone. One less thing to worry about.
But today, it returned.
Elsewhere in the world the Shanghai Composite struggled to the tune of a 6.5% fall, and Greece marched closer to the moment of truth, and Google teamed with GoPro, and the yield curve steepened, and Fuld came back on the scene, and FIFA remained in upheaval, and my Dad still can't watch the Dodgers, and the Rich are getting Richer, and the Car will probably be there tomorrow morning again.
But today, it returned.
Elsewhere in the world the Shanghai Composite struggled to the tune of a 6.5% fall, and Greece marched closer to the moment of truth, and Google teamed with GoPro, and the yield curve steepened, and Fuld came back on the scene, and FIFA remained in upheaval, and my Dad still can't watch the Dodgers, and the Rich are getting Richer, and the Car will probably be there tomorrow morning again.
Pure genius in this post !!
ReplyDelete