I flew back to Chicago this weekend to sign the closing papers, clean the final bit of the stuff out, and say farewell to my townhouse. It's a little sad to think that it's not *my* house anymore. :(
21st Nov 2004, 19:40
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I just got out of a total nightmare of an airport shuttle van ride. Crazy reckless driver. Exciting quadruple lane changes.
The best part of the ride was this sign, taped to his dashboard. It's hard to make out, but the guy on the right is ecstatic, with a giant toothy grin. He is "with" a tip. On the left is a guy with a gun to his head. He's really sad because he is "without" a tip. Apparently, he's sad enough to kill himself. Subtle, no?
When the driver got out to get another passenger's luggage out of the back, I sneakily (and frantically) climbed into the front seat to get a photo of the sign and then scrambled back to the backseat of the van before he got back in.
18th Nov 2004, 15:28
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