I don't change, I don't even notice the scene

[sovay]

As I hollered after the inapposite license plate of the SUV that had blown through the crosswalk without even thinking about stopping while we were in it, "Psalm 23? With that driving?" I am informed by spatch that the driver who actually had stopped for us like a normal person let out one of those whoaaa sounds as at a game of the dozens, which was extremely good recompense for almost being run over by an SUV whose Lord may have been a shepherd, but obviously not a crossing guard.

(The rest of this weekend has been different temperatures of garbage; I take my victories where I can. We were in West Medford to eat tamales on the bleachers of Playstead Park.)

Comments

[theseatheseatheopensea]

Over here, while the cab drivers are the masters of our cultural/appropriate equivalent of Dozens, many pedestrians are obviously great at it too, and I thought of at least two psalm 23 related rude things I'd say, and I hadn't even had breakfast when i first read your post! XD

[sovay]

Over here, while the cab drivers are the masters of our cultural/appropriate equivalent of Dozens, many pedestrians are obviously great at it too, and I thought of at least two psalm 23 related rude things I'd say, and I hadn't even had breakfast when i first read your post!

We should have had you with us!

[theseatheseatheopensea]

It would all have possibly ended in trouble, but it would have also been fun!

[asakiyume]

Did one of them involve walking through a valley of death?

[theseatheseatheopensea]

One of them involved death, the other one was less classy and involved rolling up the book of psalms and shoving it up the driver's ass...

[sovay]

One of them involved death, the other one was less classy and involved rolling up the book of psalms and shoving it up the driver's ass...

I could, so to speak, get behind that one.

[theseatheseatheopensea]

XD

[asakiyume]

Ha! Less classy seems justified under the circumstances.