June 4, 2008

Today’s hopes of wind blown trash were mighty low due to day long rains and zero foot traffic around my house. However, after running some errands, I arrived home and found the below plastic bag resting in my driveway. The bag is from some store a few towns away that is mostly likely frequented by crackheads selling their junk for rock money. Of course, I am prejudging the store due to its name and the place it resides. Strangely, the bag’s bright blue dreamy like color really stood out against the wet and darkened asphalt.