"Traditionally, literature makes much of the beauty of fleeting things and the delight of the bittersweet mixing of pain and pleasure. But no one ever said that heaven was seasonal or fleeting. Heaven is always portrayed as blissfully monotonous, one bright blue day after another forever and ever. Rather like California."
Friday, February 23, 2007
Why Do You Think He Had The Crutches?
Tonight, we were driving on one of the major north/south arteries of the Big City. It has three lanes in each direction, with a concrete median most of the way. It was packed with cars and they clip along at a fevered pace. About half-way through one block, I noticed a person waiting on the median for a break in the traffic to jay-walk to the west side of this street. HE WAS ON CRUTCHES. Do ya think he's tried this before? Hmmm...slow learner, maybe?
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