As I missed the last bus from Twinbrook to Glenmont, I needed to call Taxi. Even though I caught the last train for shady Grove, there was no taxi outside Metro station. Back home, this is the time for taxi to earn money. I should know surburb in US more. By the way, as I needed to wait Taxi nearly one hour and half, I was officially freezed. I wear Indian shirt and put on flip-flop. It means I wear underclothedly very much like summer season. However, luckily I had Saloon, and wore it like a shelter or a tent. I sat on the bench in gas station. By the way, the guy in exxon was kind enough to call a Taxi, though he didn't give me bed and food. Oh, I am asking too much now. In addition, I saw a rabbit in Gas station. It's pretty funny.
Cecilia gave me a cheerful pig dancing when I told about that. she is always funny.
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