...with the district switching to a 'lighter' diet, Esmeralda's flatulence began to give cause for concern.
P.S. Why is it that so many 'sculptors' are unable to model a human face? I mean, it would be a 'B' art best as high school work.... grouch grouch mumble...
I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.
I thought it was a touching tribute to the new breed of helium children... light on their feet they are!
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Helium children? Caused by a rare genetic mutation, no doubt. I bought Donald a helium filled baloon at WalMart and the self-checkout machine told me to "please place the item on the scale." At least it said please.
ReplyDeleteGlad you kids got to have some fun together!
~Dave
RDG: Windy, I'd say!XXXX
ReplyDeleteDave: That story ought to have a picture... Most of the helium balloons I see are trapped way up high because kids forget to keep hold....