The Delivery

He’d gotten out too late; it was dark. Directions were easy when based on major landmarks but there was no way possible to see the sign names on these poorly lit rural roads.

“The stone house with the three white garage doors.” They had said

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2 Comments

  1. Posted April 11, 2007 at 4:08 pm | Permalink

    I can’t believe you drove all the way to Darrell and Wendy’s and didn’t even say “Hi”.
    ;)

  2. Posted April 11, 2007 at 4:26 pm | Permalink

    YEEEEEE-HAAAAAWWWWWW!
    BER-NER-NA-NA-NANA-NANA-NAAA-NAAA-NA-NA
    (my best impersonation of the General Lee)

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