The view from our bedroom window the last time I looked through it
this morning. Lots of memories of doing this "peeking" to see what the
hubub was all about. Like the time I watched a kid flee a stolen car
he left in the middle of the street. Or when the university students
(who no longer live around here) started throwing their beer bottles
into the street.
Ahh the memories...
Hah! Don't forget the horker!
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