Today, as I was walking across the Rite-Aid parking lot at my local strip mall, I saw something peculiar.
Peculiar to me, at least.
I saw three boxy red cars in a row. Two SUV’s an an old Geo Prism.
Now, let me explain: red cars are everywhere. There’s nothing remarkable about them and there’s truly no good reason to stare at them, almost achingly, when they’re parked in perfect alignment in a parking lot.
Unless you play Bejeweled.