Saturday, March 31, 2012

Blustery morning...


Blustery morning...

It was chilly when I stood on the front porch this morning to say farewell to Judas, the bag of chips.  Biel-Nar stood ready as well as he looked up and down the sidewalk.  I sighed.

It's funny how used to something you get when it's been making you question your sanity for the past several months.  I was going to miss the bag of chips. 

"I should be going," Judas, the bag of chips, said.  He sighed. 

"So, where you gonna go?" I wondered. 

"I think southwest," Biel-Nar interjected.  "To start, at least."

I nodded.  "Good luck," I said. 

Judas, the bag of chips, turned to the sidewalk and off he and Biel-Nar walked.  They were off to their adventure, and I was left to wonder if I should ever see them again.  I have to admit, I was going to miss Judas, the bag of chips.

fuck



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