Tuesday, August 04, 2009

Again


From the above, we can gather that its birthday time. It is regretful to ponder that my truck died today, though my father has pledged to investigate. It was quite a flood. In the aftermath of the deluge, as I awaited a tow truck, E.W. Horung's Raffles was my companion, as the title character notes to the protagonist, "Still, there's hope when a chap takes that tone."

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