POINT A TO POINT B
Today I spent many hours sitting in a smallish blue car that was produced by a large American automobile company.
Today I traveled across the parts that one seldoms wants to see of several different states.
Today I saw more distinct approaches to urinal design than any person could reasonably expect to encounter in a single day.
Today the wife read The Yellow Wallpaper to me while we sped across repetitive miles of highway.
Today I ate a meal in a restaurant perched precariously between the northbound and southbound traffic.
Today I crossed a state line four inches before the wife did because I remembered to extend my arm to the front of the dashboard.
Today I thought of many pointless things because the person in the passenger seat took a nap during the majority of the middle state.
Today, I must say, was a rather good day.
Today I traveled across the parts that one seldoms wants to see of several different states.
Today I saw more distinct approaches to urinal design than any person could reasonably expect to encounter in a single day.
Today the wife read The Yellow Wallpaper to me while we sped across repetitive miles of highway.
Today I ate a meal in a restaurant perched precariously between the northbound and southbound traffic.
Today I crossed a state line four inches before the wife did because I remembered to extend my arm to the front of the dashboard.
Today I thought of many pointless things because the person in the passenger seat took a nap during the majority of the middle state.
Today, I must say, was a rather good day.
8 Comments:
Today you arrived and ate a burro!
Today I ate a burro that was larger than the baby at the table across the way, indeed.
Today I accidentally talked about poetry with the wife until two-thirty in the morning on your sofa-sleeper. Hooray for your sofa sleeper.
[Although today is now yesterday, I still call it today.]
You ate a donkey? If so, I'm not surprised to hear that it was larger than the baby at the table across the way; most burros -- even baby burros -- generally are.
you two are cracking me up with your modern day two-cans-and-a-string thing. perfectly charming, your delight.
Alas, PSM, the menu described my meal as such, but, since it promised itself as a "vegetarian burro" I believe I am okay.
As far as scale, I generally thought donkeys to be larger than the meal I ate, but what do I know.
And ttractor -- I am still hoping to set up a can and string network across great stretches of the nation, so keep one of those soup cans handy.
I am keeping my soup cans in my tree house with the "no boys allowed except 4"OE" sign on it.
Huzzah!!! Though, since I am not a man, am I really a boy???
that could be the answer to the question! I could be a boy too!?
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