because of the recent surge of porch pirates due
to the holiday season, i opted to pick up one of my gifts at the ups facility.
when i pulled up this morning, there was quite a line. as i was waiting for the
gentleman who helped me at the counter to locate my package, i hear the door close
behind me and a guy scream out in agony. i turned around, and it was a white
guy bent over holding his finger. as i looked at his finger, it was gashing
blood. the lady behind me gave him a kleenex out of her purse so he could try
to stop the bleeding, but his finger could not stop bleeding. he was in there
to help his friend carry a television to his car, but instead he got a busted
finger, smh.
i wonder if that was a product of karma, or a product of chance.
either way it goes, i’d be damned.
-ratha, 10:08am, 12.20.19