It’s weeks like this that really make you appreciate the coming of the weekend. Yesterday focused on an ordeal that involved a scenic tour of the urban sprawl surrounding Trenton and Philadelphia as seen through the back seat of a beat up taxi cab. The entire day’s efforts were put forth toward scrounging the needed documents to rescue my car after it was so courteously towed and impounded earlier that day. Of course the pound only accepts cash, a minor oversight that the towing company could have mentioned before I showed up. To say the least, trekking through the middle of Camden with a couple hundred dollars in cash in my pockets was a little disconcerting to say the least. Thankfully, the car is back where it should be, it’s Friday, and there’s a half a case of Bass waiting in the fridge.
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