From the guy in the wheel chair walking his clearly danjourly breed of dog. A monstouros dog that pulled free of his grip when the dog ran over a curb in an attempt to attack a charming street photographer, who happened to be sitting on the ground at the dogs level.
Said attack constiing of a two pronged plan of ramming into the photographer, and then to commence licking while hopping around excitedly.
To the dude chilling on the ‘Crete,with his boots half off, playing
With is phone and humming a gospel tune, his work Id on its clip flapping in the blessed, while he was clearly enjoying his lunch break.
To the lady having what was clearly enough of a religious experience, to prompt the other two buss riders to forgo the shade of the buss stop and stand in the sun.
The city is full of stories.
Truth be told I always thought old Poe was on a lot of drugs.
And I don’t want to misquote a crow, but I m sure this one sounded a lot like Samuel l Jackson.
Which in case you are going to say that is because they are both black,and I am a rascist.
I would like to argue that while they are in fact both black, that there mutral level of Bad assery, is much more important.
Let’s just say this was a crow that clearly knows what’s what.
I’m just glad he flew away before he asked me for a taste of my. Burger.