Thick fog covered the valley, making it impossible
- Thick fog covered the valley, making it impossible to see anything more than a foot in front of him. George's eyesight was poor at the best of times. He squinted, moving slowly
- at 1 metre per hour, which was top speed for George's age. 'Oh darn!' George thought as he lost his footing and tumbled down the foggy valley, like clothes in a dry cleaner's.
- You might have thought it would hurt, but as he rolled, he started thinking it was quite fun. George tucked in his arms and legs to increase his speed down the hill. At the bottom
- there was an intersection. George didn't make it in time for the light. His buddies looked on in somber memorial from the top of the hill. "Well," said Benny, "I guess it's time
- as he pressed the gas pedal to the floor and drove as fast he could avoiding 2 other cars from the direction. As he approached the intersection in town her turned off the road and
- hit the GPS. "Turn left at the next... oh, jeez." She ducked down in her bucket seat as he swung the convertable under a jack-knifed trailer. "CAN YOU JUST LISTEN? TURN LEFT!"
- "No broad is gonna tell me how to drive!" his head yelled as it was severed by the truck's undercarriage and thrown down a steep embankment. Emergency surgeons worked all night to
- try and replace it. First, the tried a monkey head, which was too small. Then an elephant head, which was too big. But finally, they attached a
- Wolf Head
- <sigh>When one has no context, one can decide to throw caution to the wind, jump in with all 10 fingers on the keyboard, & hope the sum of the previous parts makes up for the whole
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- 2016-08-26 18:23:07
- Finished
- 2017-06-06 00:32:34
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SlimWhitman Jun 06 2017 @ 01:09
Throwing caution to the wind does seem to be the thing here.