So I have a confession to make.
Sometimes I find myself driving down the road and I pass by an "incident" of some kind. Not a major incident, but just something unusual. Yesterday, it was 2 vans parked on the side of the road. A woman was leaning in the driver side door holding a toddler. It looked like some sort of kid exchange in the middle of a rural area of South Elgin.
So I drive by this scene and I find myself practicing reciting the details of what I have just seen. The woman had blond hair, kind of heavy. Child was in a cow patterned jacket. Van was blue or maybe green. Just in case I ever get questioned in any sort of investigation.
Okay this means one of three things.
1. I watch too many crime shows
2. I have WAY too much imagination
3. I am a complete dork
I have no idea why I do this. Am I practicing for some major crime? Do I want to be in the witness protection program? Am I just bored?
I don't know....maybe it is the writer in me wanting to file it away in the back of my mind for future reference.
Or maybe I am just a dork.
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