Loitering

Of course, we're allowed to loiter by the fence on Fridays. I think you can loiter on a summer afternoon by the river, but you'd better not loiter with intent. So there's good loitering and bad. I like to loiter, but I'm never quite sure what my intent is. I'm suspicious of what I'm up to, but I'm usually harmless. I suppose this post is loitering, but I have no ulterior motive....

I rather loiter in the sun than surf on the net, but here I am, loitering with fellow freaks -- uh -- friends in a group called HFF -- WTF?
(caffeine hasn't kicked in yet, so this is the post-cough syrup fugue state talking ...)

I'd claim I read "littering'. Prosecute that, Jimmy.

There was a security guard who gave me the evil eye, and I fully expected to be interrogated about my motives taking pictures of a MUNI depot. On second look, he must have decided I didn't fit the profile.