This is one talented writer.
no12:
(From Laurie)
I was heading home from a useful day of running errands.
10th and 2nd I told my cabbie. My credit card machine doesn’t work he said as he pulled over the cab in the West Village. I had 10 dollars. I got in.
We drove through the village. A red light turned…
(via no12-deactivated20110809)
