Me: So you're telling me that sidewalk just...ends?
SS: Yeah man...like figuratively and shit.
Me: But where?
SS: Exactly.
Me: No, I mean, look...it ends. There's just dirt there. What if you're pushing a baby stroller or in a wheelchair or drunk and trip?...
SS: Now you're gettin' it.
Me: You smoke a lot of weed, don't you fake-Cat-Stevens?
SS: In a way, aren't we all Cat Stevens?