Sunday, March 25, 2007

My poor umbrella.
It was faced with an unexpected, early demise yesterday aftenoon.

A big gust of wind carried my darling umbrella from my caring hands and threw it on the wet pavement road where the neverending vehicles continuously run over my beloved friend.

Poor baby.

Fortunately, my saviour for the day was my handy-dandy, red, new umbrella that was in my bag.

Now imagine if I never purchased the dang thing.

What would have happened?

1 comments:

Lier X Agerate said...

You know, that's kind of why I don't use umbrellas.

They're more trouble then they're worth.