I frequently drive past this parking lot at Kent and Broadway in Williamsburg. Whenever I pass, I notice the psychedelic bus parked there…
…and I wonder: what’s the story with the pit bull sitting in the second to last seat?
He’s always there, staring morosely out the window at passing cars. I’d say he’s a guard dog, except there’s really nothing to guard in this parking lot.
Well, except the psychedelic bus.
PS – He is alive! I saw him move once.