I came out of the grocery store the other day, and for the second time that day, I was looking around for my car. Yes, if you too are looking ahead to see where this is going, you’ll have guessed that I went in the wrong direction. It all seemed so simple. I left the car in a parking aisle that was right opposite the exit, so it should have been simple. Easy peasy. No worries. Except that there was a line-up. It looked like a dealership for white cars only. Back home now, the anxiety is receding. I’m calm now. No need to panic. I realize that it’s not me. I don’t need one of those memory enhancers. There are just too many white cars out there.
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