So I'm sitting at the post on the south end of Arlington Heights, biding my time, waiting for the dispatch system to send me a fare, basking in the warm buzz of a nearby hotel's stray Wi-Fi, playing on Facebook, checking e-mail, waiting for my brother to be home so I could go to his house to watch the Packers v. Bears NFC championship game, and I look up and see a guy walking south down the middle of Arlington Heights Road.
Granted, it's a very wide road, with a center-turn lane that gets even wider at the southbound approach to Algonquin Road, but you just don't expect to see someone be-boppin' down the middle of the road like that.
Stooopid guy.
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