At Dewey park on the Greenway there’s a shipping carton behind the spot where we’re parking the truck. This shipping crate holds stuff and it has vegetables painted on it and a garden on the roof.
The problem is that there’s a giant eggplant on the end of the carton. And I swear, 50 times this morning I jumped because I thought I saw out of the corner of my eye a lady standing there in a purple dress. This eggplant has been wreaking havoc on my peripheral vision. Uhg, there it is again!