Hmmm.....

I have not the usual schedule ... I work on Saturday and sometimes nine or twelve days in a row. So I socialize at odd times. On my way home in the middle of the night, I sometimes encounter the unusual: opossums in the city, cardboard boxes that snore, the latest shipment of the next at Old Navy, the occasional taxi smashed into the corner of the Nordstrom building ... a huge naked man standing motionless in the rain ... or a half-dozen patrol cars sent in to 'control the potentially volatile situation' of a single inebriated indigent.