Saturday, September 16, 2006

tHE mEDIAN*

Mister Thompson drove his sedan into the median, taking out a lamppost, a construction sign, two post boxes and stray dog without a collar, redesigning the way an engine fits under the hood. The securities de Quebec found a stray vodka bottle underneath the front seat, a child’s milk straw and a crumpled letter to Santa Claus on the dashboard next to a flying Jesus.

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