Today my dogs were barking alerting me someone was out front. As usual I looked out the window. I saw a older nondescript compact car parked along the fence. I saw a tall guy walking toward the neighbors' house. He was wearing a long sleeved orange shirt. My first thought was escaped convict. Yes I know I should sound more alarmed. I figure he was an independent contractor checking electric meters. While I was looking out the window, another person walking by from a dead end road. He seemed like he was completely lost as if someone drove him here blindfolded or in the trunk of a car and left him. When something happens on a dirt road it will always transcends the equivalent on a paved road with curb and gutter.
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