Thursday, June 16, 2011

Jun 16

How odd!
A man sits on the guard rail, fishing in a culvert next to the highway where all the cars line up to wait for the green light to let them go to work (or breakfast) before 8 AM.
Jim rolls his window down and asks the man, "How's the fishing?"
The man turns, grins a toothless smile and grunts, "Just got here."
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