I'm laughing because the gas station's giant balloon man--one of those things that dance around in the wind to attract customers (though they probably drive more people away)--got tangled up in itself and now presents as a rather fat but very erect phallic symbol waving in the breeze. Phallic symbol . . . now that's a story I never tire of telling . . .
I love this. It reminds me of something I cannot quite put my finger on, but the little stories within a story theme is wonderful!
ReplyDeleteDo tell!
ReplyDeleteOh, and thanks for changing the format of your blog so that it's not necessary to click on previous posts to see the contents. I like going back and re-reading/refreshing my memory (which needs plenty of refreshment these days).
ReplyDeleteThanks, Dona! And you're welcome, Helen! I got tired of clicking on previous posts too. The new format is a lot easier. I rather miss looking at my hooking, but I should be doing the actual work, not staring at it on a screen.
ReplyDeleteYes, I love the new look.
ReplyDeleteAnd all these little snippets.
I need to do that too - On it!
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