Think I'm punchy from lack of sleep...At lunch I jumped on Charlene to go to the lawyers, at Broad and Huntington I hit the right turn signal. the light turned red and I pulled up to a stop. Charlene was awful quiet...turns out it wasn't the turn signal I hit...it was the kill switch. Luckily the light turned red, I could see myself rolling right through the turn, leaned over and then reaching for the throttle...and ...nuttin.
Just that sound of an empty soda can being crunched against the pavement with a 2x4.
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