Friday, April 07, 2006
Conversation heard on way to work today:
"Wasn't that the same boy in a blue parka I saw bent over a roadkill on the frontage road this morning? His face looked so grey. Now he's just a few miles down the road stumbling while chewing on something. Is that a bone?"
"Wasn't that the same boy in a blue parka I saw bent over a roadkill on the frontage road this morning? His face looked so grey. Now he's just a few miles down the road stumbling while chewing on something. Is that a bone?"
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