Monday, January 17, 2011

Apology #181

Dear Iced Over Street I Must Cross On My Way Into The Office Every Morning, I'm sorry you are icy. But I am not sorry that I have managed, so far, to stay upright while crossing you. Now that I have jinxed myself though, you and my bottom will soon be meeting in a very unfortunate way. Sincerely, Me

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