i know.   i could have been dead.    my nose swelled up to the size of my head.    the fucking gate, man, that shit was half lowered.    i did not see it, so i put my gear in forward.       and the lights that came,    were like a flash of lightning in the pouring rain.    i got up to a stranger's stare.    i touched my finger to my nose to make sure it was still there.    i want the head of septa, to come to my house    and kiss the nose of me 'til it feels better.       i went. no, it didn't make sense.    someone had tampered with the evidence.    so i called the cops, and filled out a report.    oh mr. big butt septa, i will see you in court