The other night I was walking home and saw a young boy juggling limes, as one does in front of cars to busk for money. The boy dropped one of his limes and the whole thing became a little less impressive. However he tried to keep face and still ask for the busking money.

The lights changed colour and the cars began to go…sort of cutely the little boy shouts…

“Hey, my lime!” And he proceeds to run after the car that was about to run it over.

It was all kind of quiant.

This entry was posted on Sunday, December 9th, 2007 at 11:14 pm.