Late Night FaceBook Prose

Deep fog outside, Monterey, 10:30 PM on a Friday night, muting the distant sounds, but somehow the sea lion barks are carrying through, along with the odd deep rumble of revving engines…maybe street racers, certainly muscle cars. I picture sea lions... laying upright in driver seats in excessively modified Japanese vehicles, shouting epithets at their challengers through open windows, betting pink slips on tuna stakes.

h/t PCB