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Sat 1 Dec, 2007 01:10 pm
I was just out driving around in my truck and when I approached an intersection on the other side of town I noticed three large inflatable yard ornaments toppled over by the high winds. They were about twelve-feet tall, all snowmen, and all driven face first into the ground. It appeared that their carrot noses were actually embedded into the still soft earth. I slowly drove by the carnage and I can not believe the words that I uttered aloud. I said "Oh, the snowmanity!"
Then I continued on my way.
Maybe they were all mooning you.
That is a possibility that did not occur to me.
I would have rendered aid to the unfortunate victims. Too long have we endured indifference to suffering to be that way ourselves.
Is it somewhere winter already?
John Bell is going to get you Gus.
Not one of us is an island.
Gus deserted fellow beings in need.