running errands, my car
decided to change occupations.
I assume it saw a couch
and said, "I wanna try that,"
which is to say it stopped moving
at an intersection
during rush hour.
I had it towed to a mechanic,
and he said, "it's something small,
come back in an hour."
60 minutes later, I was driving to
my next destination. Now I know
there is something after the breakdown.
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