The was a wonderful crescent moon in a clear sky last night. Very appropriate over the shadow of a minaret.
The buses stop at 7 so we took a Petite Taxi home. It was a blazing ride partly because he wanted OT get back for another fare and partly because we feared the whole car was going to either collapse or blow up if he downshifted. Thanks goodness they do not yet have red light cameras. The only reason we did not get hit was that the missing muffler made so much noise others got out Of the way as we wove a braid to make Tangled proud through the streets.
It was a cross between NASCAR and Demolition Derby. Moroccan style.
The buses stop at 7 so we took a Petite Taxi home. It was a blazing ride partly because he wanted OT get back for another fare and partly because we feared the whole car was going to either collapse or blow up if he downshifted. Thanks goodness they do not yet have red light cameras. The only reason we did not get hit was that the missing muffler made so much noise others got out Of the way as we wove a braid to make Tangled proud through the streets.
It was a cross between NASCAR and Demolition Derby. Moroccan style.
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