I made the following sequence of tweets on Sunday night:

In the summer of 2002, I was going S. on Bathurst on a streetcar. Garbage lay chest-high beside the sidewalk in Alexandra Park ...(1/3) 

... A young woman was walking north on the sidewalk beside the garbage, looking like she was going to hurl the whole time ... (2/3)

... Of course, I have no idea why this anecdote popped into my mind this evening. (3/3)