Day 167

Confession: The other day I was parked in an empty lot speaking to a friend on the phone. The occasional person would cut through the lot to get to the skytrain. One couple stopped and began arguing. Right in front of my truck. I assumed they didn’t know I was in there, so I told my friend and spoke quieter waiting for it to be over. But it didn’t stop.

I turned my truck lights on. Nothing. I honked. They looked. They kept arguing. I sat in amused disbelief, my friend getting the play by play.
People making their way to the skytrain walked around them, over and over.

I paused my conversation and opened my truck door, stood up, and told them to take their fight to where people aren’t. We argued back and forth. Hell no. I told them I’ll call the cops, dipped back into my truck and grabbed my phone—friend still on the line.
“He’s wearing a backpack and holding a blue bag and she—“
The guy put his hand out in front of him to assure me they were retreating. And they did.

If you two ever read this, break up. If you haven’t already.

Sound of the day: Pixl Girl – STFU (ft. Sophie Powers) https://youtu.be/AD0EF-uKgjA?si=Ez3xONOave29rjjn