Cider Press Hill

Score!

Amazingly it was trash day again. Already. And I forgot. Until I heard the truck. By the time I had my shoes on, the truck was 3 doors up the street. But that didn’t stop me. I grabbed the bag of trash and ran down the middle of the street with it banging against my shins. Almost as I reached the back of the truck, it started moving away. With a mighty hurl, I slung that bag of trash at the back of the truck and scored. I really hope not too many people saw that.

Posted on 03/02/06 at 04:59 PM
 




Linkmeister

I’m mortally sure there’s a neighbor with a videocam across the street.

United States   Posted by Linkmeister on 03/02/06  at  07:09 PM





Kate

Oh, I *hope* not. I certainly wasn’t aiming for grace and surely didn’t display any.

United States   Posted by Kate on 03/02/06  at  07:51 PM





justme

You give me the giggles! Thanks for that vision LOL
My word was dandelion. I wouldn’t mind seeing some of those about now!

United States   Posted by justme on 03/03/06  at  06:39 AM





Kate

Me either. Snow needs to go away now. It’s time to dig in the dirt and plant things. I noticed the other day that there are a few green weeds still hanging on in the garden. Gotta love weeds. They’re so tenacious.

United States   Posted by Kate on 03/03/06  at  09:27 AM





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