The old, toothless man who hands out the express newspaper outside the metro, singing and dancing along to the Beatles' 'Ticket to Ride' in 20 degree weather. If only we all had his joy at 7am.
A recent transplant to the DC area, I am originally from the 'Southern' part of Florida. You know, the part with boiled peanuts, cows and wildlife. I am busy trying to start my "real" life, whatever that means.
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