Monday, July 29, 2002

Aren't you glad that you aren't an earthworm?

I feel so sorry for the little fellas. As I walk across the parking lot at work, I see many fried worms on the sidewalk and asphalt. Aren't you glad that in your daily travels you don't *accidentally* find yourself in the middle of a freaking frying pan? Gees. What a way to go! I managed to save an earthworm the other day. Yep---I reached down, plucked him off the
sidewalk, and slung him in the grass. He must have been thinking "wtf?".

Note to my loyal readers: Thanks for your patience......and for your continued belief that I would post again. I will post an update later. I just had to start somewhere.