Saturday, January 21, 2006

The Storm

The storm came. Everybody thought they were going to die or at least be cooped up for a long time. So they went to the store to buy supplies. I did too. It was total pandemonium. After being elbowed in the ribs for the second time I thought, "Screw it! If I die I die. Could be the solution to my problems. Short cut." So I bought a bag of chips, some water and went home. Next day the storm passed. I thought, "Isn’t that funny? There are people sitting on top of mountains of bread and garage full of bottled water and no storm to hide from."


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