hanging out at the local seven-11

my car has been sitting in the parking garage across the street for about three months (i thought it was two, but after talking to p, i think the last time i drove it any distance was at the end of july). since i'm a fan of public transportation and riding my bike, i haven't driven since i had an interview in golden. anyway. my front passenger tire has been slowly going flat, and it was about time i put some air in it. so, i slow rolled it over to 7-11 at pearl and east 17th ave. as i stepped out of my car and put my two quarters in the air machine (can't believe i was paying for air) and a man sitting in the short alley asked if i shot pool. i politely said no, and he said, 'oh, okay, i've got a pool cue for sale.' about two minutes later another man, who spoke with a speaking valve and asked about the k-car i was driving. he asked if it ran well, what year (1987, btw) and that he had one as well, which he didn't drive much either. they only come out at night, i guess - according to smashing pumpkins.