toastier.org ; In which I help steal public property

I was walking down the street with my friend when fate happened. A poster of the Night at the Museum fell from the phone booths. The plastic holding it in popped off and the poster was hanging on for dear life. We looked at each other and stopped. We were just talking about the film.

"Take it!"

"You take it!"

I took the storage bins from her as she glanced around. There was a Starbucks right there with, I just know it, people looking out the window. And in one quick move, she snatched it and we walked away as quickly as possible.

So there we were, riding the subway with big storage bins and a huge poster of the Night at the Museum.

"Amy, who are we?"

"The best thieves ever."

— 6 January 2007 ; 4 comments

Rachel on January 7, 2007 at 10:36AM

phone booths still exist?

Amy on January 7, 2007 at 12:01PM

Or callbooths?

Rachel on January 7, 2007 at 8:43PM

what's a callbooth? it sounds like someplace where you (not YOU you but 'you') would do something with a callgirl.

Amy on January 8, 2007 at 10:07AM

A place where you make a call? A phone booth without a door? You know what, phone booths still exist.

Hi, my name is Amy. Be well, and say hello!