I was getting quarters at the “ghetto carwash” when I saw this note ripped in half and lying on top of the trash can. It’s true, the one on Broadway is A LOT nicer.
I found this laying on the ground in my history class. I think it’s kind of funny how two people broke up their relationship with a note. At least blue pen wasn’t devastated, and black pen was understanding.
Found on the ground at the elementary school where I am a teacher. A note some kid wrote to himself about the amazing “super sut” he wanted to make. I feel bad that I have his blueprints; I hope he can remember it and see his dreams realized.
Found in front of the Long Beach Aquarium. I feel bad that grandpa is sad but I feel just as bad that Joey is having a heap of Grandpa guilt dumped on him. Hopefully the hug made everyone feel better.
