Someone graciously offered to hang with the parents at a day camp for austistic spectrum people.
"Bring the eggs!"
"They have their own food."
"For us." The parents searched pockets for reading glasses, ponchos, and hydration tablets.
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Remember everything our generation taughtcha. (i)Go.(i). Live your lives." The great white Indian put a foot down on the place wher...
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