Red Hurts

Blue skies, bright sunshine. I've never really seen anything like it. I took my taxi into the Yellow garage a little early so I could go meet Jessica where she works on Wednesdays (at Moffit Hospital). Then I got in my deep blue 1994 BMW and drove directly over to the hospital. Well, actually, I was about fifteen minutes early, so I loitered down on Irving Street for about ten minutes. Then when I pulled into the entrance of Moffit, what should be there but my taxicab! So I get out to have a chat with Juan Carlos, my night driver (standing by both cars at once), when who should walk up but Jessica! So there I am, taking Jessica out for the first time in my life, arriving with two cars at once! It only got better.


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Richard Ames Hart

Wednesday 5 March 2003