She pulled the car over to the curb. He noticed that the park was empty. Still a little chilly he thought. That's alright. I'll warm up once we get going. It had been a while since they'd gone walking for exercise together, not since early winter, and now the leaves were already back on the trees. He had wanted to see if the persimmons that were growing on that one tree that they passed had been harvested or just left to rot. Too late, now. Something was lying in the gutter; a sheet of paper with pieces of tape at the corners.
"What's that?" she asked
"Looks like a sign..let's see..."yard sale" and...a condom."
"Oh, great. Why do they have to throw those in the street?"
"They're like cigarette butts...would you want that in your car?"
"There's the address. It's just a few blocks from here. Should we take them over and put them in their mailbox?"
"I'm not going to touch that!"
"I can just wrap it up in the paper."