On my way in to work this morning, 5:40 AM. Stars were shining, the sky was dark. I'm cruising down the hill to the first stop sign of the morning, and I see this little black and white rug waddling out into the intersection. Around about the time I stopped, the rug was making a left hand turn on the far side of the road, going the same way I planned to go.
That's when I realized it was a skunk!
So I rolled out, made my turn, and stuck to the center line of the road as I passed the skunk, who was happily trotting along the curb. I passed him right under a street light, and as I did, he looked over at me as if to say " 'Sup, man?"
That was a cool skunk.
Mileage: 7
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