Trust your neighbors but lock your wagon.
Just hanging out in the middle of the sidewalk.
And here’s a bonus, since I flaked on Monday… nose version!
This had certainly better not become an everyday occurrence…
I don’t know what kind of tree this is, but it makes me happy every time I pass it.
I don’t know if this is a big city thing or a Chicago thing, but you are certain to run into a junk truck trolling the alleys for scrap metal at some point. Recycling!
Why does it stop? Clearly, the people all keep going.
I don’t know why this amused me so much, but I giggle every time I pass it.