Thursday, October 9, 2008

If You're Going To Be Late . . .

. . . make it interesting.

The following is a Text Message sent to my boss.

dead babies scattered across [lake shore drive]. mothers clutching lifeless pulp at their bosoms. cars skid. i'll be ten minutes late.

1 comment:

Moaning Myrtle said...

repeat.

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