i know. i could have been dead. my nose swelled up to the size of my head. the fucking gate, man, that shit was half lowered. i did not see it, so i put my gear in forward. and the lights that came, were like a flash of lightning in the pouring rain. i got up to a stranger's stare. i touched my finger to my nose to make sure it was still there. i want the head of septa, to come to my house and kiss the nose of me 'til it feels better. i went. no, it didn't make sense. someone had tampered with the evidence. so i called the cops, and filled out a report. oh mr. big butt septa, i will see you in court