As I exited the subway at 157th Street today, I was alarmed to see a rat devouring a voluptuous piece of fried chicken that had been discarded on the steps. Most of the passengers exiting the subway veered dramatically away from this urban mise en scene. Me? I moved in for the close up. This city lives up to its reputation.
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Ah the rodent! I spent weeks with my butt up in the air, balanced on hands and knees painstakingly planting a bulb garden. When the bulbs didn't come up--I cussed Home Depot and their obviously inferior quality. And then, one day I saw this little bastard, that had been viewed as adorable the week before, dig up and scurry away with one of my bulbs! I had to take my Home Depot rant back.
I'll let the rat have his chicken if the damn squirrel will leave my flower beds alone!
EW, gross! I hate rats....both the vermon kind and the human kind. LOLOL
Love it! Also, next time you are in SF be sure to enjoy the fried chicken at Farmer Brown at Mason & Market.
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