Dec 12, 2005 09:19
So..
One of my most prized possessions my dog just ate.
(for those of you that didn't see it)
A guy who randomly came in with his family where I work
asked me if I was having a bad morning
(because I was slightly frazzled but still in good spirits,
smiling, and the like)
And he'd made me a rose from a straw and a napkin.
And now it's torn apart.
Duncan, that was not cool.