Picking my nose

   At the same intersection  where i looked at the woman and ran into the truck, some time latter.
   I pulled up in the line at the red light. I was sitting there minding my own business, had just come from work and had some dried cement in my nose. ( I was a bricklayer)
   I think i had my finger into my nose up to the first knuckle  when i looked beside me and there was a kid looking at me.  He punched his buddy on the shoulder and pointed at me.
    We all laughed like hell and went on our way .