i like pink hair

I’m sorry… I cannot concentrate.

My mind is reeling trying to figure out the message that Marquito and Tina were trying to make with their foot-high defiant Calvin decal, depicted giving “the finger” and urinatating on a Chevrolet symbol, which they had proudly displayed in the back window of their matching-red, full-sized, tricked-out, Chevrolet truck. I had to follow down them down the off ramp and wait behind them at the Barrett red light.

That stuff doesn’t need to happen so close to work. That would have been good to contemplate during the other 20 minutes of the drive, not the last 3 and thus carrying over into my work morning.

Well, perhaps I can figure it out over a cup of coffee. BTW, no one seems to notice my new blonde/pink streaked hair.