257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Sunday, August 16, 2009
family matters
Tonight was the third night that I watched a family of raccoons almost get smooshed by cabs. And they are always trying to cross in the same place, ironically at a crosswalk, but can never manage to make it over. So tonight I helped them. I hit the button for the crosswalk lights. The cabs stopped. the raccoons crossed. The whole world smiled.

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