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Jun. 26th, 2005 01:32 amSo, on the way back home from Jersey, I'm stopped at the light just off the Ben Franklin Bridge before getting on the Vine Expressway. Then, out of the car behind me, two big dudes in white T-shirts get out. Uh-oh. I pull forward a few feet and lock my doors. But, as it turns out, they're just switching drivers. An odd end to an otherwise good night. I guess I was a little jumpier about it than I would normally have been because one of the topics of conversation tonight was city survival stuff.
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Date: 2005-06-26 02:59 pm (UTC)