Sleepdrivers

Sometimes, while driving along a busy street on a sunny, Sunday afternoon, the plastic toy crocodile laying in the road is just a plastic toy crocodile.

And sometimes it isn't that at all. Somehimes, it's something else entirely. Hmmmmm....

See, if I hadn't been paying attention, if I had been just driving along, like I always do, sleepdriving, I would have missed this most interesting thing in the road completely. There's a story behind it, there has to be. I'm going to have to find it.