Hi.
Late last night Max and I were watching tv when we heard a loud screeching sound outside our window fading into our perception, followed by a very audible crunch. Then the car immediately pulled back, switched gears and sped off down 26th.
We stepped outside to check out the damage with our recently roused neighbors.
The One Way sign on the corner is severely bent inward toward our building.
Then we heard sirens.
At first only a couple of squad cars were on the trail, but soon more and more zoomed along the breadcrumb trail of flashing lights.
I think we counted ten?
What could this guy have done?
He must have committed some sort of felony for that sort of police attention.
If he had hit the fire hydrant next to the sign, our sidewalk would be a skating rink.
If he had gone further, our building would have a car in it.
The skid marks are still in the street.
It's strange to be a part of the physical history of a location.
That sign will be bent for years.
Monday, March 3, 2008
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It was so intense!!
ZACHARIA blog life gello
that's strange indeed, there's a couple of wonderful things like that (but on the less violent side) that have been re-entering my lifestyle... specifically our collapsing/collapsed apt ceiling, cross bars on my canvas, and riding by bike into a wall in front of isa. All have left impeccable marks.
see page 75 of raise high the roofbeams for an eloquant dialogue about marks made and scars.
TOODALOO!
that high speed chase was so intense
they must've been going 90mph?
vicky + i also observed it out our apt window
some of those cop cars were so far behind, i don't even know why they kept chasing
STOP IT. STOP BEING SO WONDERFUL.
WEIRD, I saw two busses hit each other and the light rail hit a car on this very same day. Not a good time to be on wheels.
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