I woke up with a headache, which is odd. Ok, I had to get underwear at Target, so I figured, 'How bad can their box wine be?' Only three liters to go and I can go back to Charles Shaw.
But aside from the headache, today was a good day. I only had to scoop up two condoms. One was brand spanking new, the other, not so much. And I was less bored than riding in the truck with Willie. It seems moving around, walking, and having people in their cars point and stare can really make the day go faster. Here are a couple of photos.
Aren't they scary? This was my crew today. They are smiling because either, the day is over, or I just bought some hand sanitizer and passed it around. There was one alcoholic in another crew who refused to use it. I feel sorry for that guy.I have a prison crush on the one in the middle. Great sense of humor, smart, and broom skills second to none.
Apparently this van can, and does, move around the city. Does anyone know the story behind it? If I had to guess, I would say that the owner is crazy. Just a gut feeling.
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