Wednesday, October 8, 2008

riding in strange cars with strange people

Since arriving in Hawaii, I’ve ridden with many strangers. Some strangers are legitimate—coworkers, roommate’s boyfriends—but others are... from craigslist strange.

Example: over phone, a landlord exclaims, “I’m in the area—I’ll drive you to the place!” Two minutes later a shabby car jumps curb. What do I do?

I get in the car.

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