Anodyne
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
 
I Am Not Afraid Of You And I Will Beat Your Ass

Still a few leaves clinging to the little tree outside the front door, and lots more out on the sidewalk, despite Gene's frequent visits with a gas-powered blower.

Chris C. vaccuums the carpet every morning, but as soon as he finishes, a few leaves come sneaky-peteing in. Hard to vaccuum in a store full of customers, so out comes the old, decrepit broom. Energetic elbow-moving ejects the worst offenders, but when one's attention is diverted the sons, brothers, sisters-in-law and illegitimate offspring of the ejected bowl right back in. Grab the broom, repeat...


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