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Tiny stories on a hot day

  • At the gas station this morning: a man on a motorcycle pulled up, stopped in front of one of the pumps, picked up the windshield-washing squeegee, washed the visor of his full-face helmet without removing it from his head, and took off again.

  • I walked past an elderly man in a straw hat, carrying a single golf club as he walked towards the local golf course. “Traveling light,” I asked? “Too hot to carry the whole bag,” he said.

  • And finally, . . .

    Dog in motorcycle sidecar, Highway 1, El Granada, California


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