Entry 7

About an hour later~

That trunk is being towed away as I write. Don't get me wrong, yeah I feel bad for the guy but you can't help laugh while he has a mini-temper- tantrum right there in the street.

He threw his hat on the ground and stomped on it. I could hear every word he yelled when he called the tow company. Once, he looked my way but I turned away quick enough I don't think he saw me. Would be a most awkward situation. What would I do? Wave? ;)

All for today.

Anne- Laughter, the best medicine!

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