"I swear," the Muse, in the passenger seat, growled, "the next person I see throwing a bag of fast food trash out their window is going to get my pointy boot up their ass."
"Thus ends the time of man, Muse," I said, turning the corner. "Maybe the snakehead fish will make a better run of it."
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The sad thing is that you'd think if they had that much disregard for the world around them, they'd just pile it up in their car.
*FINALLY* reading The Cider House Rules?
Welcome to present-land. So nice you could come ;)
I read the Cider House Rules when it was first published. I'm just rereading it.
So bite me.
:)
I can't even say anything other than that, I am so mad.
Oooooooooooooh!
Veld fires anyone?