February 24, 2018:

"Walk the bike!", shouts the belligerent beat cop, apparently to some cycling miscreant I'm unable to locate. His tone is impatient: Why must I shout this over and over again?

College age lesbian couple smooches on a bench, waiting for their bus. Green hair, purple hair, round, entwined. Adorable.

As usual the cops take special interest in your author. I've always been a cop magnet. Now they think I'm perving over the college girls, and in that they're partly right. Except, it's not all the college girls. Just the one special one whose bus has just pulled up.