"Can ya see anything, Fran?"

This morning I was sitting in the waiting room at the medical clinic when I heard a distant police siren. Everybody in the waiting room craned their necks to have a look out the window and see what all the commotion was. When it was clear that the police car would not drive within sight of the clinic, we all sighed in disappointment and went back to our magazines.

I love living in a small town.