Life is full of coincidences, right?
Like when I'd light up a smoke at a bus stop (in a past life, alright?), it was a guarantee that the bus would come by within 30 seconds - schedule be damned.
Like when I send the kids to school in light jackets and shorts, it's pretty much a certainty that snow is coming soon.
Like when I have a day off and time to make a big breakfast for myself, it's one of the 62 holidays that shut down the Freeps' printing presses (and I have to force one of the kids out the door to find me a real paper before breakfast gets cold).
Like when I post a crappy little piece about Facebook on February 3rd and someone else - someone who gets paid for these kinds of things - posts their less-crappy little piece about Facebook on February 7th.
Karma says that Herman might owe me a beer. I'll even go with something domestic.
Monday, February 16, 2009
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Your piece was actually the better one, CL.
Herman will never adapt to the internet age, since he truly belongs back in the 18th century. And that is not meant as a jibe. Many of us are timelost, Mr. Goodden not the least.
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