Just when I thought everyone was settling in for the long stop over the bridge, she took the last exit to Manhattan at Grand Street.
Riding the bridge.
Maybe on the way to book club together.
Be careful, I may draw you.
Scribble scrabble as Griffey would say.
Was just me and her on the car. She got on and sat as far away from me as possible. Tried not to take it personally.
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