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White caps on rock bring ghosts
It's come, not my time, yours.
Frozen turkey drops. Fiery explosion ensues.
The rain fell. The earth slid.
Tim's lung collapsed. His good one.
(Posted in, my barber's, window today.)
I heard about a farmer selling stuff like "potatoe's" or "apple's" at his stall at a farmers market. He said that it was so that people would come up to him to correct him, and he'd eventually strike up a conversation and end up selling produce to them.Sure it wasn't your greengrocer's window?
(In one of her books (I forget which one), Lynne Truss mentions seeing a sign at a greengrocer's that said "CARROTT'S". She was naturally downcast about this until she learned that the owner was named Mr. Carrott.