I just went out to buy a sweet potato for dinner, and the store I elected to go to is about a 3.5 block walk from where I live, in a major US city. It's dark out now (just got back), and as I was walking home with Reginald (the potato, it was a big one so I named it), I crossed an intersection that was the midway point in my return walk.

Out of nowhere, I heard about 30 seconds of VERY clear, in tempo, church bells ringing, coming from down the street on my left side.

I've lived here 4 years now and there are no churches that way.

:scared

  • happybadger [he/him]
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    2 years ago

    :kitty-cri: I miss Japan. Whole-ass little trucks driving around singing the sweet potato song, roasting them on the back and selling them as snacks. The purple ones that are so good.