"I wonder if we can close this thing," he says, fussing with the door, propped open by the moving company, "because there is a guy out there in a devil mask definitely high on something."
"Oh yeah really? That's weird."
"Yeah... 50's, long grey ponytail, no shirt, red devil mask. And he was zig zagging around. You wonder when you should call the cops. But, then... this is Portland."
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so amazing.
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