I am finishing up at the ukelele festival (its a thing) with @jaredwsmith. He just got his new fancy pants camera and decided to take pictures of every blade of grass and bug in our path. naturally, we hit prime-time ukelele traffic when trying to exit the parking garage.
So as i sit in my car with the lights off and the windows down (im unemployed, i cant just throw money away on air conditioning) I write a small haiku reflecting on my experience.
It goes like this:
An Ode to Traffic
My Car Oh So Red
Everyone in garage wishin’ they was tipsy
I have to pee now