working you into a lather

Runner

– 8 June 2014 –

Happy Sunday!

I had a dream, this morning. In the dream, I was driving around a grocery store parking lot looking for a space. I found three. A fellow in a grocer’s apron appeared with a whisk broom, telling me I wasn’t allowed to park there, whisk-whisk-whisking the pristine parking spaces.

If you were I – more importantly, if your character were I – what would they do next?

faking smart parking.

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