Crawling at a snail's pace along Atwells... GREEN (!) lights as far as the eye can see... Lizzie yelling helpfully from the back seat "Drive the car!"... Finally- a surge forward!
Suddenly, a pedestrian darts in front of my car, yapping away on a cell phone. Luckily, I notice- because of the Coach Signature cell-phone lanyard swinging merrily to and fro. And the large vintage Prada Satchel. And the fact that it's a GUY..................
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