“There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen.” ~ Rumi
oops
BAM… An SUV hit the parked car across the street. The problem is not that a car was hit, but that cars on this street have been hit so many times that I’ve lost count. I lived here less than a month before I awoke to find a bumper in my drive. No car, mind you, just the bumper. Anyway, this wreck gave the neighborhood a chance to convene in the street. Two good things came from this. 1. we’re going to petition the city for speed bumps. Folks use the street as a cut-through and fly like they’re on the interstate, although in this particular accident, the woman’s purse fell in the floor and she leaned over and down to get it. Moral of the story: if it’s in the floor, leave it in the floor… and 2. we’re going to have a block party! Now how cool is that? This might qualify as a happy accident, though I doubt the SUV driver feels that way.
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