:: Shelter from the storm ::

Tuesday, October 15, 2002

Somebody swiped my umbrella. It was raining on Saturday night and I went out to dinner. The restaurant accommodated its patrons by providing communal buckets in which to place the dripping accessories. I had a ubiquitous inexpensive black umbrella and someone, undoubtedly mistaking it for theirs, stole it. Now I have to get a new umbrella, and it's supposed to rain tomorrow.

I'm so pissed about that.

Posted by morland @ 04:40 PM

:: Comments ::

Just don't get your hair wet after midnight. The last thing this country needs is a bunch of fleshy Morlandish gargoyles roaming the bid city streets in search of hummus and a good lay.

.....will the loaf ever change? does it grow at all?

Posted by: Squi G on October 16, 2002 08:56 PM

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