Last night, on my walk home from the
Bicycle and Pedestrian Facilities Advisory Committee meeting, I heard a motorcycle slowing behind me as I got near my condo. I was pondering if I was going to be the first young man in decades accosted by a
Hell's Granny. Then, I noticed that the motorcyclist turned into the driveway of the property with the Santa Claus on the front porch (see "Here Comes Santa Claus." on 10/20/08), and there were lights on in the building. I guess it's occupied after all. I wonder what it will become.
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