Where the wild things are
I love being the last one out of the shop. Last night I had just left the shop when I remembered that I had left my cell phone charger and, when I got back into the shop, I found myself surrounded by slumbering beasts of burden. The GB5 squatted there on the counter with its two eerily glowing oval eyes. The Clover persistantly reminded me to "Stir in cleaner" while the water tower and the Anfim peeked at me with their little red eyes. In the dark I could feel them poised and ready to spring into action.
But it was late, I had missed the last bus, and I had a long, cold walk home ahead of me.
But it was late, I had missed the last bus, and I had a long, cold walk home ahead of me.
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Comment by Joe Stormer on February 7, 2008 at 8:22pm
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oh. u-district. that makes sense.
that would explain the "what are you doing here?" that i gave you when i walked in.
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Comment by Tom Steffens on February 7, 2008 at 2:20pm
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that is going to be me tonight at the U-Dist location...
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Comment by anders aasen on January 28, 2008 at 10:11am
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loved that title, like being alone in the zoo.
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