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Yesterday, a taxi driver stopped his car in the middle of the street and got out. I wondered why he was doing that, as it was raining a little and drivers usually wait in the car for someone to come out of the house.
And then I saw a sad, damp loaf of bread lying in the middle of the street. The driver picked it up and rested it gently on a nearby ledge. Then he got back into his taxi and drove away.
That is all.
4 comments:
I remember the first time, years ago, that I was reprimanded by a neighbour for throwing out bread. I just make bread pudding with it now...or I wrap old bread well and hide it in the bottom of the rubbish sack.
Hee! I used to go to a lot of trouble to make bread crumbs for cooking.
But now I just hide the bread too :)
In Kazakhstan they do the same thing with bread, they put it in a bag by the rubbish bins
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I would expect people to be more careful with things like water and salt than they are. But I kind of get respecting the bread...
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