Monday, April 25, 2005
NOTE ON THE WINDSHIELD
After work, I jumped into my car and started to drive home (Karena and I didn't carpool today). While at the stop light, I realized somebody had left a small sheet of paper on the windshield. On it was her name and her home and cell number on it. But there was nothing else. No explanation. Nothing.
I was worried so I pulled over and got out of my car to check it out. Had she hit my car? Was there a huge dent on the other side of my car? I got nervous.
But as it turns out, I couldn't find anything.
So now, I'm extremely curious. Why would a stranger leave her phone number (two numbers, at that) on my car? Should I call it? Should I just throw the phone numbers out?
Hmmm ...
After work, I jumped into my car and started to drive home (Karena and I didn't carpool today). While at the stop light, I realized somebody had left a small sheet of paper on the windshield. On it was her name and her home and cell number on it. But there was nothing else. No explanation. Nothing.
I was worried so I pulled over and got out of my car to check it out. Had she hit my car? Was there a huge dent on the other side of my car? I got nervous.
But as it turns out, I couldn't find anything.
So now, I'm extremely curious. Why would a stranger leave her phone number (two numbers, at that) on my car? Should I call it? Should I just throw the phone numbers out?
Hmmm ...
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A long time ago, with my old car, I would get random notes from people interested in buying my car. Maybe that's it.
-Cindy
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-Cindy
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