Friday, October 8, 2010

The Ghosts of Dinners Never To Come

(Ke)  I couldn't figure out why my car smelled like there was a dead animal in the back seat.  There were actually 3 in the trunk:  all the chicken, turkey and hamburger I bought yesterday.

(Kr)  I had to take a moment of silence....for those lost...and then forgotten.

(Ke)  It's hard to forget when I can still smell their presence.  They'll be haunting me for while.  I dubbed my car The Dead Meat Machine.  It's pretty bad ass.

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