[LEMONS] 11.20.2001
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Today, as I was strolling beneath a freeway overpass on my way to pick up a couple of fish tacos, a car screeched to a stop by the curb just opposite me. It was a purple compact of come sort with a man and a woman up front, and a boy who looked to be twelve or so in the back. The driver's side fender was smashed up pretty good. The couple looked somewhat down on their luck.
As soon as the noise from the tires stopped, I heard something else, a women screaming: Get out of the Gah-Tamd Cah! Get out of the Gah-Tamd Cah!
The man yells back: You get out!
Her: It's my cah!
Him: Get the fuck out!
They sort of wrestled for a minute, and then her door swings open and she pops out. He throws her purse at her, as well as a bag with what looked like a burrito and chips. Then the car sped off in a squeal of tires. The kid in the back's expression never changed. Totally impassive.
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