so on friday morning, when branner decided 5am was pretty much perfect for choking…i happened to be outside my apartment hoping to convince my puppy not to choke.
i saw this:
that’s the bag i saw on my street a few feet away from some important looking binders, which i surmised all belonged to the same person, and thus collected.
i returned that bag to a very, very happy young lady.
i then helped brady move into this: