Today a guy around my age with a white beard parked directly across from me, away from everybody to avoid dents, just the way I do, in a car of the same make, model, color, and trim as mine. He lives on my street at the top of a hill on a wooded lot like I do. Id bet good money that he has a wonderful wife and four fabulous children. Lucky guy. (this is not a metaphor; the symmetry just happened to strike me.)
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 01:53:39 +0000
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