Hoofing it just isn’t working
I’ll be honest, it ain’t too fun being a pedestrian in this city.
About this time last week, my faithful car of three years finally bit the dust. I’m a man of limited means, so for the time being you’ll see me tromping around town with a camera around my neck, or begging rides from coworkers like some kind of journalistic little orphan Oliver. It’s embarrassing, but it’s not like walking a few extra miles will kill me.
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