Scooted

Lordy, can it be less than a year ago that I posted about abandoned motor scooters in the People’s Republic? Time certainly has blurred during the pandemic.

As the months went on, I was kind of hoping that the community would celebrate by seasonal decorations. I definitely had hopes after the unoperable one was crowned with a plastic wreath someone had tossed out.

Even the one with plates got a bit of a spruce up (besides the ticket).

But then the latter disappeared from the street. And a few weeks later so did the gutted one.

I rather suspect that the Fairfax County police couldn’t be arsed to tow either of them, so maybe an artist hauled one or both away to use in some installation piece.

At least I hope so.