Langbork, 6-1.
The streets were raw, so was the chicken-mayonaise sandwich that cost a dollar 25. Hood suited the chilly morning, but how much can a bit of cloth cover at such a time when the chills go deeper than usual? I mused that the monday morning seemed every bit a 'monday morning'. Worse, i've had of late, and I confirmed with my social adviser that it was indeed a 'monday morning'. The chevy had a clamp on the back tire, made everything a tad bit annoying.
I took the bus to work.
Here I quote:
"If only this ride could last forever, thinking of the small things that went on for the past 21 years, going on till I come to un-peraly gates."
The morning papers were boring, so was Daisy. She looked like cattle ran over.
