Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #589 Words: disrupt, hunt, watch, cut, lockdown, glass, flesh, craft, danger, gathering, challenge, murder Traffic was murder. A lockdown gathering of autos made more of a challenge for drivers stuck on the top ramp of the Verrazano Bridge. Jeez, what a day! His watch cuts into his wrist. Pulls it off. Loosens his tie choking the flesh around his neck. Hunting for a new job was crucial. Commuting was becoming a danger to his sky-rocketing blood pressure, and general sanity. This constant strife was disrupting his life, leaving no free time to enjoy it. He resolves to craft a new resume for a position closer to home. He cannot wait to get there, change into sweats, and sip a relaxing glass of good Scotch. Evening darkness falls just to annoy him. Inchworm movement. Hell, this traffic is murder. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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