this morning i stepped out onto my balcony for a few minutes, as is my custom, to have a glass of water and get a feel for the day, watching a few people here and there walk off to class.

parked (where it shouldn’t be) in the driveway leading into the parking garage beneath our building, almost directly below me, is a blue car that’s been there since last night. however, since last night, somehow two presumably raw hot dogs (sans bun) have shown up on the roof of this car. so there it sits, a blue car with two randomly tossed hot dogs on top, and there i stand, imagining how such a thing would come to be.

what a world of wonders we live in, no?