The Makas + Me pretending to be makachopgo

Aug 04, 2010 20:30

One day making tracks in the prairie of Death City, came a North-going Maka.

A North-going Maka. And a South-going Maka.

A North-going Maka. And a South-going Maka.

And what happened that they came to a place where they both bumped. There they stood. Foot to foot. Face to face.

"Look here now," the North-going Maka said. "Hey, say you're blocking my path! You're right in my way. I'm a North-going Maka and I always go north. Now get out of my way and let me go forth."

"Who's in Whose way?!" snapped the South-going Maka. "I always go south making south going tracks. So you're in my way. And I ask you to move and let me go south in my south going route."

And the North-going Maka said with north-going pride, "I'd never took a step to one side. And I'll prove to you I won't change my ways if I have to stand here fifty-nine days!"

"And I'll prove to you," yelled the South-going Maka. "That I can stand here in the prairie of Death City fifty-nine years! For I live by a rule that I learned as a girl back in South Shibusen School, Never budge. That's my rule!"

"Never budge in a least. Not an inch to the West not an inch to the East! I'll stay here not budging. I can and I will if it makes you and me and the whole world stands still."

Well of course, the world didn't stand still. The world grew and in a couple of years, the highway came through and they built it right over those two stubborn Makas. And left them there.

Standing.

Un-budged.

In their tracks.

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makachopgo sings:



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