It’s 9:50 on a Friday night, and these are the things I can hear:
Zoe is singing in the shower.
There’s a really loud robin chirping right outside our living room window. Abnormally loud.
Eva is in our bedroom watching Disney+ and howling like a wolf.
There’s hammering coming from one of the 920 construction sites nearby.
And Scotty is tapping his leg with his hand.
Cue the screaming from the city carnival.
Now would be the perfect time for the guy with the loud, annoying car to drive past.
(Everyone who lives within a mile of here knows about that guy. Can I get an amen?)
Update at 10:07… how about some fireworks?
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