got caught singing at the top of my lungs by a guy readying his sailboat. exchanged friendly greetings with the people passing by.
Then a guy, standing on the corner, near the yoga place, smoking a cigarette, was looking up at the cardinal, stark and red, illuminated by the morning sun and chirping wildly, high upon a telephone wire...
"Beautiful isn't it?" I said, and he said; "Sure is!"
Then I got to work and realized I hadn't eaten any breakfast.
I went over to Mickey's Dairy Bar. Yum.
It's a nice day.
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