I didn't get much sleep this weekend.
Saturday night, of course, was filled with the sound of screeching tires from cars at the traffic light at Market and Queen.
Last night, sometime after 1 a.m., a driver decided to lay on his horn all the way down the street. I could hear him coming from several blocks away. And when he (or she) got to Market and Queen, he got into a little horn-honking battle with another driver. That was followed by some yelling back and forth. Even the hum of the air conditioner couldn't drown them out.
Now back to my coffee ...
Saturday night, of course, was filled with the sound of screeching tires from cars at the traffic light at Market and Queen.
Last night, sometime after 1 a.m., a driver decided to lay on his horn all the way down the street. I could hear him coming from several blocks away. And when he (or she) got to Market and Queen, he got into a little horn-honking battle with another driver. That was followed by some yelling back and forth. Even the hum of the air conditioner couldn't drown them out.
Now back to my coffee ...
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