I played this game a few days ago, just north of the now-under-construction Thomas Circle on Vermont Avenue, in Washington DC. I was riding my bike and smelt that ineffable smell. I looked around. Who was it? Was it the person waiting at the bustop with the long, black, London-y umbrella? Don't think so. Could it possibly be emanating from the U.S. Postal Service truck? Nah. Have Rastafarians taken over Luther Place Church? Not likely.
I didn't win the game because I didn't come up with a plausible suspect. I may need to keep riding around there on the off chance that I might get a chance to play again.
And if you're wondering how I might be able to recognize "that ineffable smell," I leave that as a game for you to play.
Posted by jeb at January 13, 2005 6:40 PM | TrackBack